Here I am, spending another Valentine's day alone. Having a few beverages and watching Sex and the City before I go to bed on the couch, alone. It's not even 8PM and my son shows up. He was supposed to be on a big date night. He comes inside all depressed and tells me that his girlfriend ended up DUMPING HIM. I feel so bad and try to console him the best I know how. I jokingly told me that he had really just hoped to see some boobs for the first time tonight. So, I thought to myself, I HAVE BOOBS. Then he starts to run with it, and says he wanted to touch some. After that happens, my liquid courage kicks in and I ask him if he wants me to touch his dick. Once I get my hands around it I start to get really horny myself and ask him if he wants to fuck mommy. He nervously accepts and surprisingly fucks me REALLY good. As he's about to cum he gets one more boob request in, and asks to cum all over them. Of course I let him, I love my son, and always will.