I had spent the time wishing I had been awake whileKevin did whatever, exactly, he had done. Kevin's head rose slowly off ofmy chest. He didn't move... for a few moments and then he cursed softly. Hestarted to slowly pull himself off of me and I felt his penis leave myshorts. He stopped for a moment, probably trying to figure out how toseparate our legs without waking me up. I didn't give him the chance. "Morning, Kev!" I said as I snapped my eyes open. "Ummm...morning..." "Did you have fun. And they do what we did. Can't you see it? I love you, mom. No matter what. And I always will."She sniffled, wiping at her face herself. "I love you too, honey. But what I did ... I am so sorry, I shouldn't have used you like that. It was so wrong of me, so wrong..."Her voice broke. Tears of sympathy, empathy, welled in my own eyes, and my voice softened, dropped to a whisper, as I attempted to caress her with the sound if not my fingers. "Mom, no. You didn't use me. It was just ... you were so. Here’s how it began: One night during some pillow talk, I mentioned that when we were at the mall that afternoon I had noticed a young guy eying her. “I’ll bet he was imagining how you look nude, like you are now.”“So," she said, "does that bother you?”“No, in fact, it turns me on.” “How about you?” I asked.“Well, I’m glad I’m still sexually attractive, and to a young man at that.”“Are you aroused?” I asked. “Why don’t you find out?” she said as she reached for my hard cock.So I started. I came quickly and she thanked me for babysitting. I watched her get dressed, kiss the girls, and practically run out the door.A couple of hours later she called to check on us. She told me to put the girls to bed at eight o’clock and then to watch television until she got home. She gave me the code to watch the dirty movie channels. Then she told me that her panties were still wet and that she couldn’t wait for me to fuck her when she got home. Apparently when she said ‘Anything else will have.