I went amateur into my room and closed the door and just stood there staring blankly at the floor. I indian couldn’t believe what I’d said to her, I felt sick, I wish I hadn’t said anything. Not in the same way you regret saying something that you really didn’t mean, because I meant what I said, but God only knows what she was thinking right now. She was probably mad, disgusted and ashamed of me. I stood like that for what seemed like an hour, just pondering the repercussions of what I’d done, until finally a thought washed over me.. ‘nothing you can do about it.’ It was too real late, I’d already said it all, and she had heard it, nothing I could do would change that. The only thing left was to go to bed, wake up, and take what was coming my way. I took off my shirt and shorts, getting into bed wearing only my boxers. I still had a massive hard on. I don’t know why, I was too nervous to be horny, I’d never be able to focus enough to jerk off. So I just got into bed and laid there in the dark, wide awake. I finally felt like I might be drifting off when my door opened and my mom came in and turned the light on. I sat up, bending my leg to conceal the tent in my sheets. She was wearing the long tee porn shirt again, nothing underneath. She walked up and sat on the edge of my bed, she didn’t look angry, but had a concerned motherly expression that said ‘we need to talk’. “We need to talk.” She started. “Those things you said were.. Inappropriate… but I know why you said them. They were flattering, but I know you don’t mean them.” What!? I was screaming in my head. Yes I do! “You were homemade just trying to give me confidence and make me feel better. And there’s no need to be embarrassed, we’ll just forget about it.” She said, looking at me with a smile. But I wasn’t smiling. I should be thrilled that my mom was willing to pretend like I hadn’t said how much I wanted to Fuck her. But I couldn’t let it go, it would be like I never actually took that shot, like I never tried, and I knew I’d always regret not trying to sleep with her more than I’d regret her rejection. I was searching for the words to say, something like ‘I did mean it! I do want to Fuck you!’ , but I couldn’t seem to formulate a sentence. I was panicking, I needed to tell her, but my mind was blank… so my body took over. I suddenly pulled the blanket to the side, like a magician with a table cloth, revealing my erection sticking out through the opening in my boxers. My mom looked at it, her eyes widening with shock. Then she looked at me. I mustered every ounce of confidence I could, erasing any sign of doubt or nervousness from my face, and I stared her straight in the eyes. 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