"Can't you let me rest? Meanie, is it really necessary that every time we do this, you have to wear me out completely?" Maria asked, her voice a mix of exasperation and affection as Kevin lay against her soft breasts, both of them sitting in the bath tub.
Her face was adorably pouty as she complained, playing with his hair. Kevin, enjoying her pampering, looked up at her and smiled. "It is necessary, or I won't be sure I've pleased you fully."
"You don't have to do all that to please me," she said, caressing his face gently. "Your smile is enough."
"So, should we stop having sex then?" Kevin asked with a teasing smirk.
"No," Maria replied instinctively, causing Kevin's smirk to widen. "You're quite the pervert, Mom. Do you know that?" he teased.
"Cheeky boy..." Maria blushed, pinching his cheeks. "Don't call your mom a pervert."
"I won't, but she is," Kevin said, settling his head between her breasts for added comfort.
