Chapter 2: Building Tension
Jack could hardly contain his excitement as he followed his mother into the bathroom. The prospect of being alone with her filled him with anticipation, the heat building within him as he imagined the forbidden pleasures that lay ahead.
Sarah locked the door behind them, allowing the warmth of the room to settle over their bodies. Her hand brushed against Jack's arm, sending a shiver through him. She turned on the faucet, allowing the soothing sound of water to fill the room.
In one swift motion, she grabbed Jack's hands, pulling him closer to her. As their bodies came into contact, the electricity between them was undeniable. Jack's breath hitched, unable to believe the audacity of his mother's actions. He wanted her, needed her, and he was determined to make this happen.
"Mom, we shouldn't..." Jack hesitated, caught off guard by his own words.
Sarah interrupted him, her voice low and husky. "Don't worry, sweetie.
We won't get caught." Sarah whispered reassuringly. "Just let me show you how much I've missed you."
Her hands ran sensuously down his body, eliciting gasps of pleasure from Jack. He could barely contain himself, his entire body trembling with desire. The tension between them became almost unbearable, their hearts pounding wildly in sync.
With a cunning grin, Sarah grabbed Jack's hands, guiding them toward her chest.