Family Ties/Reassure her, tell her about Timmy.
You reach out and grab her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You're not crazy baby. In fact with everything that has happened I think you are acting pretty rationally."
Cindy gives you a half smile but doesn't look at all convinced. So you decide that she needs to hear that she is not the only mommy to have naughty fantasies concerning their sons. "Timmy started peeking on me about a year and half ago. When I would lean down and I'd catch him staring down my blouse or I would catch him outside my bedroom door watching me change. He started telling me all the time how beautiful I am..., he has even called me sexy on more then a few occasions." You lick your dry lips as your lower lips moisten, thinking about what a horn ball Timmy is.
"He started being really affectionate, wanting held all the time, hanging on me. And when he hugged me half the time I could feel his boner pressed against my body. One time we had fallen asleep watching a movie and he was laying on top of me. I woke up to him dry humping me in his sleep with his face wedged between my tits." Under the table, with out even realizing it you begin to rub your pussy gently through your jeans as you remember that day on the couch. "I ended up slipping my hand into my panties and fingering myself with him laying on top of him. He makes me so fucking horny." You admit softly.
"How do you deal with it?" Cindy asks, seeming a little more at ease since hearing your omission.
"Just barely..." You say with a sigh. "I can't tell you the number of times I've had to stop myself from yanking down his shorts and shoving his cock into my mouth when I feel it pressed against me. Or how I've resisted to urge to let my robe slip open when I catch him staring at my titties." You shake your head. "I can even be sitting in the room with my husband with Timmy on my lap, thinking about how bad I want to shove my hand into his shorts and grab his cock while I make out with him..., right there in front of Steven."
Cindy nods her head in understanding. "What keeps stopping you? It sounds like, from what you have told me that Timmy is pretty hot for ya."
You ponder the question for a moment, "Fear.., I think. Fear I may be imagining it and that I might end up freaking him out."
Cindy had been stirring her coffee with a slender finger tip and withdrew it to suck the warm liquid off her finger tip. "So, let me ask ya this Stacy," She says, staring at you seductively. "What would you do if Timmy took an honest shot at bedding you? If Timmy really tried to get into your panties?"
You take a moment to consider her question before answering honestly. "He would own my pussy in about 5 seconds.., That's how long I would last resisting the urge to fuck him."
The sexy, pregnant blonde nods her head. "Then it sound's like you just need the right atmosphere to get him to act of those horny thoughts he's having about his sexy mommy."