seduce me
==== chapter one， the sensations ====
i heard him e in and it started again.
"hi ， mom. how"s it going？" he said as i heard him sling his backpack onto the kitchen table， and e up behind me at the sink. he put his hands on my shoulders and leaned around to peck me on the cheek.
"fine sweetie ， how"d it go today？" i replied turning to face him， immediately feeling the charge from his presence and touch， despite the fact that his hands fell away as i turned. bravely， or perhaps inquisitively， i looked into his lovely hazel eyes and saw them sparkle， as the feelings began again.
somehow ， lately ， i was getting these very strange thoughts， and urges whenever he was around， and sometimes when he wasn"t. to all intents and appearances ， it was all quite innocent， but i was being more and more unsure.
"okay ， i guess， but i sure get confused by things."
i kissed him on the cheek ， fighting the urge to kiss his lips ， and said， "why don"t you sit down and i"ll get you something to eat and drink ， and we can talk about it."
he grinned， and said ， "gee thanks， that would be great，" and i watched as he turned to drop into a chair at the kitchen table.
i went to the refrigerator and， looking inside ， couldn"t help but bend over ， thrusting my hips and bottom in his direction， knowing i was tempting fate ， or myself， or him …… while the sensations grew.
lately， the strangest images were floating in my mind whenever he was near. it started a few weeks ago when ， as he was often wont to do， i let him rub my shoulders while i washed dishes in the sink. i think it was his way of saying "thanks" for a good meal ， when he wasn"t doing the clean up himself.
i was pletely relaxed as only he could manage， when all of a sudden i had the sense that his hands were on my breasts. it wasn"t so ， because i could still feel them gently kneading my shoulder muscles ， but the intense "impression" that he was cupping my breasts and rubbing my nipples was shocking to say the least. i"d shaken my head to clear the thought and he"d taken that as an indication to stop， and had withdrawn. but even as he left the room and i finished up the dishes ， i couldn"t stop the tingling that was spreading throughout my body.
later ， as i was helping him with his homework ， leaning over the desk where he sat ， another "sensation" struck me. i watched his hands on the desk ， holding a book and pencil， but "felt" a hand sliding up my leg from behind， slipping fingers between my thighs ， until they caressed the lips of my vulva through my panties. my knees almost buckled at the perception and i had to hold the desk to avoid collapsing. he seemed pletely unaware of what i was going through， even as the "sensation" of a hand continued roaming under my dress and i "felt" the fingers slide across my bottom， dipping into the crevice between my cheeks ， caressing my bum hole until it tingled outrageously. my entire lower body was afire at the "imagined touch" of…… what …… my son ？