Chapter 18: 18

I gasped, grabbing at my throat, the ethereal taste of my son's semen still on my tongue. Yet I could not place it, the only thing that I knew was that it was pleasant. In a home cooked meal type of way.

My hand unconsciously reached down, muttered gasps reaching from my mouth and reverberating through the room.

It lowered and lowered, rubbing and touching all of my favorite places but before I could cross that final barrier I was interrupted.

Not by any one person but by a realization, an open door. My room was completely open. And anyone that walked by could not only hear but see anything that I did.

My cheeks flamed red in a blush as I hurried to the door, I closed it gently careful not to make any noise before I opened another door.

This one to my shower which I turned on, adjusting it to a mild temperature. I unclothed myself and closed my eyes, a shuddering breath on my lips.

Then I opened my eyes again but this time they were not focused, no, they were lidded. With lust.