Mom, a sultry bombshell with a voice like velvet, lures her unsuspecting son into her lair with promises of "bedtime stories." As he settles in, she begins to weave tales of forbidden desires, her tongue painting vivid, lewd images that stir his young, impressionable mind. Her words grow hotter, her breath heavier, as she describes in graphic detail the naughty games she'd like to play. The room grows thick with tension, his body responding to her filthy whispers, as she inches ever closer to his tented pajama pants.