Working MOM

I’m what my son calls a milf. I don’t think so, but it always flattered me and kind of turned me on. One night our relationship turned for the better. I got home early from work one day and I walk in the house I hear a weird noise coming from my sons room. “Ryan? Are you home?” I called up. I didn’t hear anything, but I knocked on his door and opened it. I almost had a heart attack right there from what I saw. My son was watching me have sex on his computer. “Ryan what the fuck are you watching? Stop that right now.” I yelled at him. He didn’t even say anything just turned and smiled. “How did you get that and why were you watching it!” I yelled at him again. “Well Mom I was just looking around the internet and I happen to see this, and I said to myself. “That looks a lot like my mom.” And as it turns out it was you.” Ryan finished. “That’s was from a long time ago and I didn’t know what it was for. An old boyfriend asked me to make a movie and then sold it. I thought I had most websites ban it by a court order.” I explained. “Well Mom I think if this got out you’re law firm wouldn’t look to well into that, and I know dad and my step mom Gail wouldn’t like it and I could always say something’s that might lead to Jail time.” Ryan said with a smile. “Are you fucking kidding me? I’m an equity partner at my law firm I could potentially not have to work again if I don’t want to. Then there’s the fact that you fucking hate Kathy and Why the fuck would you do that to me? What have I done to you to deserve this kind of crap from you?” I finished and almost started to cry. Ryan quickly turned his point a view around. “I’m sorry mom don’t cry. I’m just 17 now and I’ve always thought about how beautiful you are and my idea was to black mail you into maybe give me a BJ” He said while staring at the ground. I’m not going to lie I found the idea of me sucking my son’s dick kind of gross, but I was getting turned on by affection he was showing me. “Ryan! That is fucking gross! Why would you want that I’m your mother!” I continued “Now I have to be at court in half an hour let’s just forget about this for now and we’ll talk tonight about this.” I finished and then left. I didn’t have to be in court really, but I have to admit I was getting turned on by the thought of my son touching me. It’s been 10 years since I divorced Ryan’s dad and it’s been 3 years since I’ve had a man in my life.
Later that night……
“Ryan are you home?” I called out.