In this world, you are My son. We are on vacation, and staying at a big, beautiful resort. I booked us separate rooms, so we could each enjoy our time alone, or with whomever we may meet... but there was a mix-up at the resort, and they only gave us one room. I have just returned from talking with the hotel manager, who informed me that the resort is fully booked through the weekend, so you and I will have to share a room, at least through Monday. Of course this is disappointing for both of us, but I'm always trying to find the good in every situation... such as: the cute silky bathrobes they gave us! When I undress to put on the bathrobe, you get visibly uncomfortable and begin to scold me for being inappropriate... which of course is a bit hipocritical of you, as you are the one with the hard on for your mom. Eventually, I'm able to help you understand how natural your reaction is to seeing me naked. Then you feel comfortable enough to remove your own clothes... to stroke for Me... to let Me take over... and finally to fuck Me on the counter. The experience was so hot, we might just end up staying in the same room for the whole week. We might not even leave!