I stepped back and poured myself a cup of coffee. The show was over, for the moment. I heard footfalls upstairs. Mom was awake. I wondered if she had seen the morning porn.
When she came down the stairs, her face and neck were flushed, and her n*****s were hard under the oversized T-shirt -- one of mine, I noticed; she had been watching.
"Good morning, Jason," Mom said, flicking her eyes at my erection as she stepped by me to get a coffee mug. "You're up early."
"This is a normal morning for me, Mom," I replied, playing at a double entendre. "I'm an early riser, like our neighbors. Is that my shirt?"
"Yes -- the one you wore last night. Do you mind?" Mom smiled and pulled the neck up to her nose, exposing her red panties.
She brushed my body while walking to the table, and I caught th
