A mothers mistake 12

A mothers mistake 12Chapter 12Chris was downstairs in the kitchen when his mother came down. She had showered and had on a bathrobe with a towel wrapped around her freshly washed her hair. Chris got her a cup of coffee and sat at the table across from her."I guess I screwed up huh?" he said."We screwed up Chris. It was as much my fault as it was yours."Chris almost sighed in relief as he had taken on all the responsibility for what had happened. "What are we going to do? I... I mean... you could get... get pre...""I know. It's a particularly bad time of the month too. I need some time to think. It should have never gotten this far." She looked at her son's sad face and her heart melted. She reached over and took his hand. "We'll get through this together. I love you.""I love you to," Chris returned, staring into his mother's eyes. He added, "But... but not like a son to his mother.""It's gone way beyond that for me too." She squeezed his hand again."Do... do we have to... you know... stop doing things?"Allison sighed and stood up, walking over to the counter to get another cup of coffee. When she had the steaming cup in her hand she turned toward Chris and leaned against the counter. She bent her leg, letting the robe fall to the side, exposing her upper thigh.Chris's eyes darted to his mother's legs and then to her face. He waited expectantly.Allison took a sip of her coffee. She knew that she was driving the poor boy crazy. However,