She balks at the idea at first. She is familiar with what your work looks like, and although she respects your artistic vision, she can’t imagine that would be appropriate! Spread open like the girls in your collages…completely naked…"I’m your mother!" she insists, although you can see that familiar look on her face. She’s warming up to the idea. You suggest she have a glass of bourbon, think about it, and she agrees. A few minutes later, she comes into the living room in a towel and tells you to hurry up into her bedroom.
She lays down and removes her towel and you quickly get to work directing her. The bourbon starts to kick in and she gets a little flirty, posing with bedroom eyes directed right at you. She asks you if you ever get excited during these shoots, and you wonder if she can see the tent your pitching in your pants for her. You tell her yes, hoping this is going where you want it to. You ask her to touch herself – it’s not a lie, you ask all the girls to do this, but it’s also true that you ask this because it gets you off. Only difference here is its your mother, touching herself. You can hear from where you stand how wet she is, and it’s amazing. She plunges her fingers into her creamy, glistening pussy while she asks if you’ve ever photographed an older woman like her. You tell her you have, and you were turned on by it. You can tell she wants this to go somewhere, somewhere it shouldn’t…but still, you’re surprised when she tells you she wants you to take your cock out and stroke to her. Even more so when she tells you she needs you, she needs to touch and feel and lick and suck and fuck your young cock
