*Frequent use of everyone's favourite "i" word* It's been a while since you've visited Mom. You've been meaning to but life's just gotten in the way. And if you're honest with yourself, you've been kind of avoiding her a little bit. You know the way you've been feeling about her is wrong and you needed some space to get over it. But it's Mother's Day, and you can't let her spend the day on her own today so you make the long trip over to surprise her. She's ecstatic to see you and tries not to let it show how badly she's missed you. You help her with her out of control garden, then come back in to give her her present. Mom's overcome with gratitude that you’d even remembered and touched at the thoughtfulness of your gift. You help her put the necklace on, trying not to breath in her in-toxicating scent. As she hugs you, you both notice things linger just a little too long and she quickly tries to brush it off. She tells you that you stink of gardening, so you need to go hop in her shower quickly. While you’re in there, you try to nurse the boner that mom's big soft breasts pressed against your chest gave you. You fantasize completely inappropriate thoughts about mom, but you’re interrupted by her shouts for you to hurry up and come join her before your coffee gets cold. As you step out of the shower, self conscious that your erection hasn’t quite had enough time to go down properly, your jaw drops. Mom’s sexy curves are sprawled on the couch in front of you, wearing a very revealing negligée. She tells you to come and sit down with her. She knows you've been feeling the same way she does and she doesn't care that it's the i word. You both want each other, that's all that matters. Mom wants to thank you for being such a good son to her and you decide to give her another special Mother's Day present.