The sound of the water rushing against the tile floor filled the bathroom as Jackson rinsed the shampoo from his hair. He reached out to turn off the faucet, but before he could, the door swung open.
"Jackson, how long have you been in here?" his mother, Sarah, complained as she stepped into the room. "I really need to use the bathroom."
Jackson felt his cheeks grow hot as he fumbled to cover himself with a washcloth. "I'm almost done, sorry," he muttered.
Sarah just laughed and shook her head. "Oh, stop being such a prude. We're both adults here." She stepped into the shower, pushing Jackson aside as she reached for the shampoo.
He couldn't help but steal glances at her naked body as she lathered her hair. Her curves were just as he remembered from when he was a child, but now they had a different effect on him. He felt a stirring in his lower half that he couldn't ignore.
Sarah noticed and playfully chided him. "Jackson, stop staring. You're going to give yourself quite the complex."
He blushed even harder, but couldn't help himself. His mother was beautiful, and he couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards her.
She rinsed her hair and turned to face him, holding out her hand for the body wash. Jackson fumbled with the bottle, accidentally dropping it on the floor.
"Oh, clumsy," Sarah teased as she bent down to pick it up. Her soapy hand "accidentally" landed on Jackson's backside as she stood back up.
He jumped, startled, but Sarah just laughed and told him to relax. "We're both adults, Jackson. It's okay."
She squeezed some body wash onto a loofah and handed it to him. "Why don't you help me save water and shower with me?"
Jackson hesitated, unsure of what to do. But Sarah assured him that it was okay. "We're both consenting adults. It's just a shower."
He took a deep breath and stepped closer to her, letting the water from the showerhead run over both of them. The tension between them was palpable, but Sarah broke the ice by asking about his love life.
"So, any luck with the ladies?" she asked, a playful smile on her face.
Jackson shook his head. "Not really. I haven't had much luck."
Sarah raised an eyebrow. "Well, maybe I can give you a crash course in pleasing a woman."
Jackson's eyes widened in shock and embarrassment, but Sarah just laughed. "Relax, Jackson. I'm just kidding...sort of."
She demonstrated, and Jackson, feeling both embarrassed and aroused, couldn't help but respond. The water from the shower cascaded down around them as they entwined in a passionate embrace.
The chapter ended with Jackson and Sarah, their bodies pressed together, the water from the shower mixing with their sweat and desire. It was a moment that Jackson would never forget, a shower to remember.
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