After a while, Nula returned to the spot, appearing somewhat calmer. Though she still felt a pang of guilt, thinking it wasn't right to engage in this with her son, the pleasure had been so overwhelming that she wanted to escalate. She immediately sat down in front of Fuyu.
"Fuyu..."
"Yes, Mother... are you feeling good, and do you want me to keep on massaging?" Fuyu asked, noting she was exceptionally close, only a few inches away.
"Yes, I am loving it and want more, but I want to ask you something," Nula said, leaning closer to Fuyu until their mouths were just inches apart.
"What?"
"You wanted to mate with your mommy, right...?" Nula whispered. She internally panicked: "Oh God, I shouldn't be saying this. If these words got out, everyone will laugh and make fun of us. It would be very humiliating, but I can't wait until Rana returns."
"Yes, Mother. I want to... I want to mate with you."
"Hmm... are you excited about doing that...? Do you love your mommy...?" Nula asked.
