"Sally."

"Oh, that little girl down there," she replied, waving her hand in the direction of the hills. "Does she ride the school bus with you?"

Donny nodded, his cock throbbing powerfully. His mother had uncrossed her legs and sat with her knees apart now. He could see the tight crotch of her shorts and when he looked closely, he was sure he saw the outline of her cunt.

"She's a lovely, little girl." Marilyn said. "You don't see much of her except on the bus, do you?"

Donny shook his head. He was excited by what he was looking at. His cock was almost hurting from the hardness, and his balls had a very hot sensation in them. He wondered if he was about to come.

Unable to stop the feelings within her, Marilyn moved her thighs farther apart. Donny, she noted, gazed between her legs with unabashed heat in his eyes. But it was no surprise to her that he was excited. She was starting to think he wasn't too young after all. Surely it wouldn't do any harm to tease a little, to make her son feel good.

She twisted her ass on the chair as she sipped her drink, watching her son's eyes widen. Her movement had been deliberately erotic, and she was pleased with his response. She began thinking of his cock as she had seen it earlier, and hoped her son could see enough between her thighs. She knew what she was doing could lead to other things, and at the moment, with her pussy boiling, she hoped it would.

Holding her glass up, she said softly, "I think I need another one of these."

She got up from the chair then, with her back to her son, gave a soft cry and leaned over to look at her toes. Donny stared at his mother's ass as she leaned over. The tight shorts molded her lovely ass and the back of them lifted. He gazed at the whiter flesh above her thighs, and his cock jerked about wildly. The feeling was so good he moaned.

"Anything wrong, baby?" she asked, standing up and looking over her shoulder at him.