<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jSHltRw.png)</div>Tris couldn’t explain why, but she was more aroused by Bruce’s strong touch than she had ever been before, maybe it was the fact that she knew that it was wrong for her son to touch her like he was, but whatever the reason she didn’t want him to stop. Biting her lower lip, Tris tried to just think of Bruce messaging her body as nothing more than a son looking out for his mother, but like her son, her mind had trouble. The feelings inside Tris only became that much more unchecked and harder to control when she felt her son’s hands grip her bosoms. “Oh,” Tris monad quietly, surprising herself and causing her eyes to widen in shock as she realized she had just been forced to moan by her own son.<br/><br/>Suddenly realizing what had happened and coming back to reality, Tris realized her she wasn’t the only one enjoying what Bruce was doing, as she could see his hard on pressing against his swim trunks, the alcohol flowing through her veins had just made her a little more willing to spill her thoughts. Though every fiber of her being didn’t want Bruce to stop, Tris knew she had to, at least for now. After letting her son finish, since she wasn’t able to bring herself to just end their moment, Tris started to slide off her lounger. “I-I need another drink,” Tris stuttered, as she slipped out from under her son’s strong hands, clearly blushing and aroused. Tris should have just walked away, but she didn’t want to scare her son and she didn’t want him to think she didn’t like his hands on her naked fur, Tris leaned up and planted a quick kiss on her son’s lips. “Your gonna have to give mommy another message later,” Tris explained with a smile, as she finally got up. “Why don’t you go swim with your siblings and I’ll join you in a minute,” Tris added, as she took her empty drink and started to walk over towards the bar, not bothering to put her top back on.<br/>