At the moment, it was hard to think about homework, because when mom had gotten up and walked to the kitchen I'd been given a nice view of her pert ass in the gray shorts, and all I could think about was the absence of panties under them, and the lack of any panty line. Mom's ass was perfect -- firm, round, and sculpted. I knew she did squats and other exercises at the gym to keep it in shape, and whatever she did, it worked.
The sight didn't help my hard on, though. If I stood up and followed her to the kitchen to help it would be impossible to hide the conspicuous tent under my shorts. I decided to take mom up on her offer and retreat to my room instead.
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