Growing boy- 2

Early that evening Eric was using lightening bolts to attack a hideous, fanged monster when he heard his mother’s footsteps. He paused his video game and looked up in time to see her come into the living room. She was wearing a v-neck top of black lace over a pleated black skirt. Her lips were a dark red and her makeup accented her cheeks and dark eyes. “I’m going out,” she announced unnecessarily.

“You look hot,” he blurted out. His eyes wandered over her cleavage, past her slim waist and down to her shapely calves.

Rachel frowned and for a second and Eric thought that she was going to tell him off, but then her face softened and she said, “Thank you. I won’t be late.” Her eyes lingered on her son for a second, and then she was out the door.

Being alone in the house triggered Eric’s cock. Within a minute he had a full hard-on. Ordinarily he would have grabbed one of his mother’s clothing catalogs and jacked-off in the bathroom, but this time he gave his cock a friendly pat and said to himself, “Let’s wait.”