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My son and I also keep our Texas home as clothing optional. We seldom wear clothes during the day and almost never at night. My son’s been naked at home since the day he was born and came home from the hospital. My husband was killed when I was 6 months pregnant, and my son has slept in my bed with me his entire life. Now that he’s a teen, it’s often I wake up to his wet dreams all over me and the bed, so I’ve taught him to masturbate before bedtime to “lighten his load” from his dream. I’ve also woken up to his hard dick riding the crack of my butt as he snuggled with me. I usually turn us both and press my boobs into his back. That makes his wet dream go elsewhere, too.