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As it had gone up, I descended to my son's belly again. There, with my palm open, I stroked everything until my fingers brushed the edge of his boxers. The contact with the fabric made me withdraw my hand. Should I continue? That could become a disaster but it was so long ago that he did not touch anything like he wanted to. I looked again at his face and saw that he was sleeping again. As a very reckless fool, I decided to continue with that. I returned my hand to the place where I had removed it and, very carefully, put my middle finger under the rubber band. I poked around inside until I found my son's penis, which was placed to the side and completely flabby. I stretched my arm a little and got hold of it with my hand. What a touch! In that state it was not very big but I was sure that I could grow much more. I placed my fingers index and heart in his foreskin and retracted to leave his glans in the air. I ran my fingers through it, placing them on the tip, sliding them along their walls and putting them into the space where it joins the trunk of the penis. That was great.
I covered him again with his skin and extended his hand a little more to leave his penis behind. I touched with my fingers the soft bag that protected his testicles. His closed legs prevented me from grabbing them so, with great care, I pushed the leg that prevented me from carrying out my purpose until I forced her to take a step back. His testicles conformed perfectly to the hollow of my closed hand over them. While I caressed them, my wrist and forearm touched his penis, rubbing it and imprisoning it against his pubis. I could see how, little by little, he was getting stiff and was changing direction until pointing directly at the head of the bed. Almost without breathing, about to suffer a tachycardia, I raised my eyes. A cold sweat ran down my back as I looked at his chest, his neck and, finally, his face. The bleeding froze and I prepared for the worst. My son, whom he loved so much, had woken up.
Sergio was looking at me and, to my bewilderment, he was smiling at me. He did not say anything but the hand that rested free on the mattress moved to me and touched one of my breasts. I was stupefied. My son was touching a tit! When I was able to realize what was really happening there, I went from the most absolute terror to erase any kind of worry from my mind. I separated from my son and sat on the bed to take off my nightgown and the bra I was wearing. Sergio, just like when he was little, did not take his eyes off me at any time. I let him look at me for a few seconds, to be delighted with me, and I went into action by knocking him upside down. He let himself be done and I sat astride his legs. I grabbed his wrists and put them on top of his head. He, while I was manipulating his position, took advantage of the fact that my gesture forced me to crouch over him to raise my head and kiss my breast. That made me very happy. At last a man wanted to kiss me!
