Chapter 3

Grilled cheese with sliced tomato, cut diagonally with orange juice and a bag of potato chips. One of Jaden’s favorites.

I look at my watch after I put the grilled cheese on a plate and cover it with tinfoil. He hasn’t come back downstairs yet and it has now been about ten to fifteen minutes. I grin and wonder if my little kitten is still on his play date.

Very softly and quietly I make my way upstairs, still wearing just my loosely tied and short satin robe. My breasts swinging freely as I approach his door which he left wide open. No shame. Such a good boy.

Without making a sound, I lean up against the doorframe and peek inside. Yep. Play date still ongoing. I grin as a warm feeling rushes through my body.

He is in his bed which is located along the wall about ten feet to the right of the door. The headboard is up against the same wall as the door, so unless I walk a few steps inside the room, he is unable to see me standing there. He knows I peek in every now and then. Nothing new.

Propped up by a couple of pillows, his legs are bent at the knees and the soles of his cute little feet are pressed together in a delicious looking butterfly stretch. My mind wanders for a quick moment. Nude yoga. Yummy.

Squish. Squish. Soft moan. Heavy breathing. Soft moan. Squish. Squish.

Rhythmic and beautifully soft erotic sounds fill the room with a gradually increasing tempo. My one-bunny-band is clearly nearing a crescendo. His pink and pretty little penis glistening with lube as his slender fingers glide along it’s throbbing length.

His thumb methodically rubs over the head every five to ten strokes. I instinctively reach my hand inside my robe and fondle my breast as his other hand reaches down to cradle and fondle his cute little balls. This is just too precious and beautiful.

I watch his boyish little hips lift up off the bed and begin to undulate as his pace intensely increases.

Squish. Squish. Squish. Grunt. Groan. Moan.

His moans and grunts sound so sweet and feminine. I bite my lower lip a bit as he erupts all over his smooth tummy and chest. His hands fall to the side as he catches his breath and his gradually deflating penis flops down against his tummy. Fuck. So very erotic and beautiful.

I wait just a few moments and then gently knock on the door and walk into his room. I can finally see his adorable face as he looks over at me with a sheepish smile and flushed cheeks. I return a warm maternal smile at him as I approach his bed.

“That was so lovely and beautiful, honey,” I say softly as I sit down on the edge of his bed, facing him. My left foot is bent and tucked under my right leg which is hanging over the side of the bed. He looks understandably exhausted and just lays there getting all sticky.

“Here, let Mommy help you,” I say sweetly as I reach across his body to the package of wet wipes he placed there in preparation. I grab a few and start to gently clean up his chest and tummy. It kind of reminds me of when I used to give him baths.

“Your little bunny made quite the little mess here, huh?” I say playfully.

He nods and giggles softly.

“Soooo much baby boy cream,” I say, sounding kinda proud of it. He blushes of course, especially when I grab a few more wipes and wrap them around his still semi-erect penis, giving it a quick wipe down.

“Theeeere we go, sweets, pretty and clean,” I say with a smile as I discard the wipes in the little bin near his bed. That bag will need to be changed real soon, I think with amusement to myself.

I reach up with my hand to lovingly brush some strands of hair aside and lean down to kiss his cheek. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my cheek.

“Love you, Mommy,” he says with a shaky voice, holding me close, clearly feeling emotional with our close bond. My heart melts as I slip my arms between his inclined back and the pillows and squeeze.

“Awwww, sweetie pie, Mommy loves you too,” my voice was just as emotional.

“Spoonsies?” I ask after a few moments. Badly wanting to be close with my baby.

His eyes light up and he quickly nods. I sit back up and turn myself around so that I can lay down alongside him, on my right side. He rolls over so that he is laying on his right side too, his back facing me.

I purr as I wrap my arm around his waist and pull him close to me. My left leg slides over his left leg and bends forward a bit. I can feel his firm but supple little butt press against my groin.

“Mmm. Mommy’s tender little spoon,” I whisper before kissing his cheek again.

He purrs and wiggles against me. I fucking love that.

“Aiden still on your mind, love?” I ask as my foot slowly glides down his leg. Seeing how excited he got earlier when I brought up Aiden, I just knew my Jaden was thinking of him while masturbating before.

“Mmhmm,” he softly responds as my foot now rests on top of his foot. Wiggle, wiggle. We play footsie.

“Is he still wearing his swimsuit?” I ask with a grin.