We talked for a few minutes as mom cleaned up her pussy and I watched. My cock grew even harder and those thoughts of fucking my mom when I was younge...r came back to me. Mom then noticed that my cock was hard, she apologized and said I could slip it in her if I wanted but I felt strange and passed for some reason and we went to bed. I laid there all night wishing I had fucked mom when she offered. Mom got a text the next morning from a guy she had met the previous night asking if he could stop. "What are you doing?" she asked, sounding irritated. Her voice had a raspy tone to it, but she still sounded irritated."Nothing," I said. The enormity of the situation hit me. "Shit! I have to call Mom. I have to call Dad." No!" Her voice was suddenly a lot more firm. She cleared her throat."You don't understand," I said. "You were in an accident. You were in a coma. You just woke up! This is great!" I know that," she said, sounding tired. She closed her eyes. "I know what you did."Shit. I. I told her that our friend already knows what they look like anyway and that she should let them free. This was the first time I had brought that up while he was around. She acted embarrassed again and said she couldn't believe he had seen those pics. She then tuned to our friend and asked what he had seen, knowing full well already. He said he had accidentally seen some of her butt naked in the bathroom and that it was a complete accident but that she has beautiful tits. At that point, she. Seven continuous days of no whining, complaining or cumming marks the point when your relationship is ready to take on a new level of meaning.It’s now time to make a very BIG decision!Now that he’s adapted, both physically and mentally, to being locked up for seven straight days, he’s proven that he can ‘handle’ things.The BIG DecisionIn order to set the proper ‘tone’ of how the relationship is to eventually evolve, a mandatory (and lengthy) lock-up and denial period will have to be agreed upon.