Thread: Bonding on the road. Albedo x FemShep

Just after Eliza finished her slice of pizza, she turned off the lights to go to sleep. She covered herself in the blankets and faced her back towards her son where she was most comfortable, but as it turned out, Eliza was having a similar problem that Travis was. Her eyes felt so tired when she closed them, she was sure she would fall asleep quickly. The silence and darkness was enough to drift her to a form of sleep where she wasn't fully asleep, but grew unaware of the outside world. Yet as she tried to fall asleep, the image of the porno flashed in her mind again, but this time her mind grew more creative. Her closed eyes witness as her mind came up with her own personal pornographic movie. Just like in the quick scene, Eliza saw a man's chest pushing down on a woman's, making her breast squish against him. Their hips clashed together with their hands holding each other with laced fingers like passionate lovers. Somehow Eliza could hear the wet claps of a man thrusting inside of her. Their hot breaths and moans joining that sound with their lips barely touching. She never saw their faces for a while, but when she did Eliza was shocked to see the man and the woman making the bed underneath them shaking was her son and her. Her mind didn't stop despite the shock her imagination had caused. Yet, Eliza didn't disturb the mid sleep dream. She watched as her son thrusts into her deep and hard, forcing moans to escape her lips as their eyes stared into each other. Then she watched as her son's tongue dance with her in a wet passionate kiss as he started thrusting faster. Needless the say, Eliza was embarrassed, but she could feel her panties grow damp. Then suddenly, Eliza's eyes snapped open. She didn't breathe or make a sound, but her ears caught a strange sound. It sounded like blankets were ruffling and soft, almost quiet aroused breaths coming from behind. Chills ran down her spine knowing the only other person in the room was her son. What was he doing making those sounds? Her panties were already damp, but listening to his breaths, even from a distance, tickle her ears made her wet sex tingle. Eliza was scared to turn and see what was happening, but for whatever reason, she looked over her shoulder quietly. Her eyes widened at the silhouette that was obviously her son. Eliza watched intensely as she stared at the silhouette of her son stroking his cock under the blankets. Her cheeks blazed brightly finding herself unable to look away. She should have snapped at him for doing that in the same room as her, but her eyes couldn't help following his moving hand. His hands showed her his length from under the blankets...he was longer and thicker then his father. Eliza could herself and tried to push those ideas out of her mind. This was her son! She shouldn't be fantasizing about him! Yet no matter how hard she tired, Eliza couldn't look away and unknowingly let her hand slip down her shorts to rub her pussy lips through her panties. Before she even realized, Eliza had slipped her shorts down and pushed her panties aside. Her delicate finger tips rubbed against her bare lips and quickly pushed against her clit that begged for attention. She knew she had to keep herself quiet otherwise her wet pussy would give away what she was doing. Eliza slowly rubbed her own engorged clit and bit her bottom lip feeling the pleasure already trying to take over her. It didn't take long before Eliza plunged two fingers deep inside of her, forcing them to fuck her like she wanted Travis to. She was soaking wet and still so tight after having two kids. Her breaths grew heated the faster she thrusted her fingers inside her tight walls, accidentally allowing a bit of a wet sound to happen as Eliza pleasured herself. God, she wanted it harder, faster, deeper, but she had to control herself. If she wasn't careful, Travis could look over and see what she was doing to herself in the barely lit room.