The screen flickers to life, revealing a close-up of Mom's face, her eyes hooded, her lips slightly parted. She's in her bedroom, the dim lighting casting shadows that hint at her curves. She's wearing a silky robe, the kind that slips off the shoulders with just a touch. She's been expecting this, her son's late-night call, her own anticipation mirroring his. She turns the camera, pans it down her body, over her full breasts, her flat stomach, her smooth thighs, until it rests on her ass, her fingers already playing at the hem of her robe. She turns back to the camera, her eyes meeting her son's, and with a slow, seductive smile, she lets the robe slip off, revealing her naked body, her ass already glistening with lubricant, ready for the virtual anal exploration they're about to embark on.