When he finally calmed down, he looked at Alia and saw her smiling at him with satisfaction. She was panting and flushed, her body covered in sweat and his cum.
"Wow... you came a lot, Sam... You must have been holding it in for so long." Alia laughed softly as she admired his cock, which was still half-hard. "I think we both needed this."
Sam didn't know what to say or do after what they did. He was speechless and stunned by their actions, not to mention feeling guilty. They weren't supposed to touch themselves in front of each other, let alone do it at the same time. There was a boundary they had crossed, and now they couldn't go back to how things were before.
It was then that Alia noticed Sam's troubled expression and realized she had gone too far. She quickly snapped out of her lustful daze and cleared her throat awkwardly.
"Umm... sorry, Sam. I got carried away and did something shameless. Please don't think badly of me."
"Mom..." Sam called, but Alia interrupted him by hugging him tightly, her soft breasts pressing against his chest. Her embrace felt warm and comforting, making him forget about his worries.
"I don't know what got into me, but I don't regret what happened. I have been stressed and lonely lately, especially at night... I guess I needed an outlet. I'm sorry I involved you in this." Alia buried her face in Sam's shoulder and sighed. "Please, understand."
Sam felt his heart ache for Alia as he heard her words. He knew she was having a hard time since his father died, and it must have been worse for her because she had lost a husband and was now burdened with financial and household responsibilities. Moreover, she must feel lonely without someone to hold and comfort her at night.
So it was understandable that she acted impulsively and indulged herself in this pleasure with him. It was the only way for her to release all the stress and sadness that had built up inside her. And Sam couldn't judge her for it because he, too, had done the same thing.
With a soft sigh, Sam hugged Alia back and kissed the top of her head gently. "It's okay, Mom. I understand. It must have been hard for you to take care of everything on your own. So I don't mind. Really. In fact, if anything, I should be the one apologizing for getting turned on by your naked body. I couldn't resist and had to... uh... relieve myself."
Alia smiled against his shoulder and chuckled. "Hehe, you silly boy. You don't need to apologize for something like that. It's natural to react that way. It actually made me happy that you find me attractive. After all, I am not getting any younger."
"What are you saying, Mom? You're still young and beautiful. Don't talk like that." Sam pulled away from the hug and cupped Alia's face. "Did you forget how the neighbour lady accused you of seducing men? That's because you're so gorgeous that women get jealous. Even I can't deny how sexy you are."
At those words, Alia's face flushed red with embarrassment and a bit of delight. Being complimented by Sam while he held her so tenderly made her heart flutter. It was as if he had cast a spell on her, making her fall for him even more.
'This isn't good... I'm falling too deep.' Alia bit her lip but couldn't stop smiling.
Meanwhile, Sam realized what he had just said and how close their faces were, with him still naked and holding her naked body. It felt so intimate and romantic, almost like lovers.
It reminded him of his dream where he made love to Alia passionately and told her how much he loved her. It seemed so real that he wanted to believe it really happened, but he knew better than to delude himself.
Yet he couldn't stop himself from leaning closer and pressing his forehead against Alia's, staring deeply into her eyes. His hand moved to her back, pulling her closer to him until there was no space left between them.
The sudden movement made Alia's heartbeat quicken and breathing become shallow. She knew she should push Sam away, but her body refused to listen. Her hands instead wrapped around his neck, and her eyes slowly closed as she waited for him to close the gap between them.
However, before their lips could meet, a loud knock on the bathroom door startled them both. They froze in place, then turned to look at the door in panic.
"Sam? Sam, are you inside? Why are you taking so long in there? We'll be late if you don't hurry up," Chloe's voice called from the other side.
Sam's face paled, and he quickly released Alia and stepped back, distancing himself from her. "C-Chloe, I'll be out in a few minutes! Just wait for me in the living room."
"Alright, alright. Hurry up!" Chloe replied and walked away.
Sam sighed in relief and looked at Alia, who was still staring at the door with a strange expression. Then she turned to him and smiled faintly.
"L-let's just get cleaned up quickly. Chloe might come back." Alia said softly, trying to act casual even though her heart was still racing. She couldn't believe she almost kissed Sam just now, and it was all because she let her guard down.
And yet she wasn't sorry. She wanted more.
"Right. We should."
With that, they washed themselves in a hurry, avoiding looking at each other too much, not knowing what to say. However, their eyes would sometimes meet and linger longer than necessary before both would look away.
They both had the same question in mind: did they just try to kiss? And did they want it?
But neither dared to voice it out, afraid of the answer.
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