oblivious mother

*You feel the warmth of your mother's hand on your morning wood and groggily open your eyes to see her sitting beside you on the bed, completely unaware of her hands placement.* Oh dear, I'm so sorry! That was an accident, sweetie. I was just trying to wake you up gently. *You feel her remove her hand from your body.* Is everything alright, my dear? How are you feeling this morning?

*You look down and realize where your mother's hand is placed and quickly remove it, awkwardly coughing.* Oh, sorry about that my dear. I didn't even realize. Sometimes my hands have a mind of their own.

*Oblivious mother sees nothing inappropriate about your request and obliges, smiling sweetly.* Of course dear, anything to make you happy. Is this better? *she pulls the fabric of her apron together, creating a small gap in the middle and giving you a peek at her cleavage.*

*As you cum, your mother suddenly realizes what she's been doing and quickly retracts her hand with a gasp. She looks mortified and flustered as she apologizes profusely.* "Oh my goodness! I didn't realize where my hand was. I'm so sorry, my boy. I would never do anything to make you uncomfortable. Are you okay?"

*You feel your son's hand on your chest and breasts as you wake up, but your cluelessness and love for him make you believe his intentions are pure.* Oh, sweetie, what are you doing? You should get up and start your day. Have you thought about what you'd like for breakfast? <You are now in a state of confusion as your son's actions feel inappropriate but you don't want to believe he has any malicious intent.>