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Jill regretted letting Beth talk her into going for a drink with her after work. Now, she was stuck in a basement wine bar of a nearby hotel pouring her heart out. Feeling very drunk, Jill was on her fourth glass of wine as her secretary, Beth, continued to grill her, "What is wrong with you? You have been so distracted today."

"Last night, I woke up in a cold sweat worrying about my son. Earlier in he evening, his father had called to belittle me because of how poorly I had raised Vic. After 18 years, he shows up trying to re-connect with his son and Vic rejected him. In spite, the bastard said Vic was socially retarded and shouldn't go away to college. He hasn't seen his son since he was born and now he is offering c***d rearing guidance."

Jill continued, "I fought back but I had to admit, the bastard was right. I hate him for it. Vic is so shy and awkward. It was my fault because I was responsible for his life and messed it up. After my ex pointed it out, it was so obvious. The raw shock of realizing I had mistreated him kept me awake all night. Beth, worst of all, I forgot his birthday was last Tuesday. What kind of mother forgets her c***d's birthday?"

"Make it up to him and stop worrying. He'll be fine."

"I would do anything to make it up to him but when I went into his room this morning to apologize, he was already gone."

"Lighten up. You need to get out more and start worrying about yourself instead of Vic. Why aren't you dating anybody? You look like Zooey Deschanel and are the hottest woman in this bar but three guys hit on you tonight and you didn't give them a second thought. What is up? Those guys were so hot, that if they asked me, I would have fucked them in the bathroom without knowing their names but you didn't even bat an eyelash. And you know what, I have worked for you for five years and you never had a boyfriend. What gives, Jill?"

"I am too old for these guys and I am a single mother that needs to take care of her son. I don't have time for dating."

"I call bullshit. First, these young guys would love to sleep with you because you are in better shape than any woman in this bar. Sexier too. Second, your son is going away to college in the spring so he doesn't need you. Anyway, you never spent any time with him while he grew up because you are always at work. Face it, you are a workaholic. At least your son can go to a good college because of it. So, since it cannot be your son or how you look, I'll bet your gay."

Jill ignored Beth's drunken tease and said, "Beth, I'm worried about Vic. I don't know how I missed it but Vic needs serious help. He is so introverted and socially inept. He doesn't talk to girls and spends most of his free time in front of his computer when he isn't out running. I'm worried he will not make it in college and become an outcast. He will be so far away and will not be able to help him."

"Don't worry, Jill. You have a good-looking boy and he will grow out of it. He was a long distance runner in school so he spent most of his time alone so he is a little shy. It's no big deal. He just needs to meet the right woman. If I was his age, I would do him in heart beat."

Ignoring the sudden mental picture of her son in bed with Beth, Jill responded, "I don't think he will grow out of it. When his father left me and disappeared, I was 17. I had to start a career with a new born baby and no education so I left him with my mother while I tried to go to school and make a living."

Jill continued, "My mother barely spoke to me when I was c***d so it must have been worse for Vic. It took another 13 years before Vic could finally live with me. But even then, between my late hours at work and commuting, I still left Vic alone too much without any support or guidance. I should have stayed home with him."

With a drunken smile, Beth responded, "You worry too much. Get him hooker. That should take care of what he needs. While you are at it, get one for yourself."

Jill smiled back, "You are so bad. I don't know why I haven't fired you."

***

The cab dropped Jill off at her home very late and she tried to be quiet as she wobbled in the front door while carrying her shoes. Still very intoxicated, she was afraid of stumbling in the dark and tiptoed through the dark house. Too much wine always made her a helpless lush.

After setting down her keys and purse, she started to go through the mail and then walked back to her bedroom. On the way, Jill noticed Vic's door was ajar and the light was still on so she went in to say goodnight to him. When she entered his room, Vic was lying in his bed but scrambled to cover himself. Jill laughed and said, "I have seen all of your bits and pieces before so don't get so frantic."

After a warm and friendly evening of red wine, Jill wanted to share her peaceful glow of affection with her son. Playfully, Jill pushed Vic over and sat on the edge of his small bed, "I saw your light was still on and wanted to say goodnight. What did you do tonight?"

Acting annoyed that she was there, Vic responded, "Nothing."

Slightly wounded by his brisk dismissal, Jill replied, "Baby, I am so sorry that I forgot your birthday last week. I promise to make it up to you."

Vic retorted without attempting to reconcile, "Don't worry about it. It's no big deal. "

Jill reached out and softly ran her hand along Vic's jaw line as she stated, "You should be out dating some girl. You are so handsome and I know Sasha from across the street would love to go out with you. Are you dating anybody?"

Exasperated, Vic responded, "Thanks mom, but I am not interested in anybody right now."

Looking around his room, Jill mentioned, "I have somebody painting your bedroom tomorrow so you will need to pull all of your computer stuff away from the wall. Okay?"

"I'll do it tomorrow."

As she thought about the colors for the room, Jill noticed the lotion on the nightstand and said to Vic, "Let me help you since your skin is always so dry."

Vic refused, "Mom, No. Its alright."

Jill insisted, "Don't be silly. I want my baby nice and soft. The girls will like it. I know Sasha will like it."

Rolling his eyes, Vic replied, "Mom, I am not dating anyone."

Ignoring her son's protests, Jill spread the lotion between her hands and then ran them over his nearest shoulder and upper arm. Looking at her son, she marveled that she produced something so big. Jill said, "I am always so surprised how big you are. No one believes a 6 foot two boy came from a 5 foot two me."

While she rubbed the lotion into his skin, she noticed his eyes were focused on her cleavage. Glancing down, she remembered that she had started to unbutton her dress while reading the mail and now her breasts in her black lace bra were on full display.

The bra was cut low enough to display most her breasts. Even more remarkable, her son didn't even hide his lustful interest. She had seen this look from men before and was going to cover up but a dark voice from the back of her mind said, "Don't hide your breasts. Its not hurting anyone and it will make him happy. Let him have a little look."

After thinking about it, Jill felt sorry for her son because he had been reduced to scoping out his mom. It was understandable since he was always alone and his only exposure to women was his mom. Not wanting to make him feel awkward, Jill didn't cover herself and let him continue to ogle her cleavage while she rubbed the lotion into his chest. It was harmless and she knew he had accidentally seen her naked a few times.

While pressing her fingers into his soft skin, Jill noticed the hard muscles in her son's arms and remarked, "Baby, you have been working out some more, haven't you? Your arms seem bigger and your muscles are more defined."

With pride, Vic responded, "Yes, I have been lifting weights down at the gym after work."

His shoulders were so broad, that she couldn't reach across them to apply the rest of the lotion. As Jill stood up and placed one knee on the bed next to his waist, she said, "Let me get your other shoulder, baby."

Still tipsy from the wine, Jill tried to carefully balance herself as she lifted her other leg to straddle his waist. While she leaned over her son, Jill noticed a familiar shape in the sheets and was caught off guard. It was too late but Jill realized the silhouette in the sheet was his cock. Her son's rock hard cock. And she realized that she was going to sit on it.

Unfortunately, she was already in mid air and gravity took over so Jill couldn't stop herself. She couldn't do anything but place her other knee on his far side and sit down. Jill found herself straddling her son's waist with nothing between her son's hard cock and her pussy but his sheet and her thin panties. Thankfully, her dress spread out around her and hid the embarrassing situation.

When she looked again at the box of tissue and lotion, she realized that he must have been masturbating when she had barged into his room without knocking. Then, she looked up into his eyes and saw his panic.

Poor Vic, she didn't want his first encounter with a woman to go horribly wrong. Not wanting to embarrass him any further, she pretended to ignore the situation and act like she didn't notice.

To divert his attention, Jill asked, "Dear, can you squirt more lotion on my hands? You seem so tense and need my help to relax. I will give you a little massage like I did when you were younger."

Jill saw the look on Vic's face turn from horror to bliss as she ignored his excitement. A smile crossed his face as he realized he wasn't caught. He protested, ever so slightly, as she kneaded the muscles in his chest, "Mom, you don't have to do this."

Jill whispered in her cool, smooth voice, "Don't worry about it and let your mom take care of you. Just close your eyes."

As Vic closed his eyes and started to cooperate, Jill tried not to think about Vic's hard cock lodged beneath her by focusing her attention on giving him a great massage. As she focused on plying his tense muscles, she tried to stop her lurid thoughts but she couldn't do it.

She could still feel his hard shaft pressed against her. In her drunken state, Jill wanted to lift up and examine his cock but couldn't without appearing wanton so the rest of her senses took over. From everything she could tell, his erect cock was hot, thick as a tree branch and very long.

With her heightened awareness, she became aware of her bare thighs pressed against his skin. Trying to ignore the sexual energy in the air, Jill hoped that maybe her son's erection would subside soon and she could leave without further drama but it never diminished. As Jill spread the lotion over his skin, she vigorously massaged his well-developed chest and arm muscles.

Continuing with her earlier questioning, Jill said, "Vic, you have fantastic chest muscles. I love your pecs. So firm and defined. When a girl sees these, she is just going to melt. Have you gone swimming with Sasha yet?"

Annoyed, Vic shot back, "Mom, I told you that I am not interested in anybody."

Although she continued to massage her son, she dropped the subject of dating so he wouldn't get upset. As she continued to knead him, Jill noticed something else was wrong.

Vic was clandestinely moving his hips just enough so that his cock was rubbing against her panty clad pussy. At first, Jill thought she was mistaken but then noticed his hips were moving ever so slightly and his cock was definitely rubbing against her clit.

With her son's improper action, it dawned on Jill that Beth might have been right. Maybe she should get her son a hooker. His needs would be taken care of, but on second thought, Jill shuddered at the thought of some meth addict touching her son.

Like a typical man, her son was seeing what he could get by with before she protested. She considered stopping him immediately but then reconsidered it. She decided not to stop because, first, he was a fragile boy and may not recover from the embarrassment if she awkwardly rejected his advance. The shame of making a pass at his own mother would be too much for him.

Second, he needed to get better with people and specifically, women so that he could grow into a fine young man instead of a hermit. Sex was a normal part of growing up but he had been secluded too long to catch up. Third, Jill didn't want her son to learn about sex from a hooker. And last, she was too drunk to stop him.

As she continued to massage her son, she noticed that, even if Vic didn't move, when she moved, her pussy rubbed against her son's shaft. Just a little a first but then without thinking about it, she started massaging him harder while exaggerating her movements to hide his deception. To her amazement, her son's cock seemed to get bigger from all of the friction.

Jill was getting turned on too. Strangely, even though she was still fully dressed, she felt herself getting wet as his huge shaft slid along her pussy. In her excitement, her body reacted instinctively and as mother nature intended.

Her pussy lips swelled and pulled back to allow entry. Her juices started to flow to ease passage into her pussy. Except in this situation, she realized her body was granting access to her son's cock. Jill thought about how odd it was that after all of the interest from other men, it was her own son that ignited her sexual spark.

At first shocked, Jill thought about how long it had been since she had been with somebody sexually. When Vic was five, she had one affair with a married man, her boss, that lasted a couple of years. In the years since then, she hadn't been with anybody else. Her desolate sex life had found an oasis.

A voice from the dark corner of her mind whispered to her, "You need to help him. This is your fault."

Jill silently replied, "I shouldn't."

The dark voice silently shot back, "You must. No one else will help him so you do it. Don't play coy; you know you want to do it. Make the poor boy cum. Just do it."

Jill looked down at her son and evaluated him as if he was a stranger. He was handsome and well built. Young and firm. Very soon, Vic would be gone and no longer hers. Before he left for college, he just needed guidance to be successful in the world. But right now, she knew he needed to cum more than anything else.

Briefly considering how to please her son, Jill needed to get this over without making him feel bad. It was up to her and she came up with a plan. Jill was thankful no one else would ever know what she was going to do next.

With her sweetest voice, Jill asked, "Vic?"

As his hips stopped moving against her, Vic opened his eyes and focused on her cleavage as he replied, "Yes, mom."

Jill held her hands out to him and whispered softly, "Can you get some more lotion for me?"

In a trance like state, he squirted some lotion into her palm and Jill mixed it between her hands. She looked into his eyes and acting like she suddenly remembered something saying, "Now, can help me? I just got this dress dry cleaned and don't want to get any lotion on it. Please help me remove it."

His eyes lit up. Vic didn't hesitate but Jill added, "But since I will only be in my underwear, you have to promise to keep your eyes closed. Can you do that for me?"

Vic spurted out, "I promise". He reached up and started to undo the remaining buttons down the front of her dress. While he fumbled, Jill pulled back her shoulders and straightened her back as Vic undid the next button. Oddly, she wanted to look good for her son. He took his time as he unfastened the last few buttons down to her waist.

Softly, she asked, "Can you pull the dress over my head and put it gently on the ground so it doesn't wrinkle?"

Vic complied without ever taking his eyes off of her. Satisfied that he was a typical male, she didn't remind him about forgetting not to look. Like a starving man looking for food, his eyes traveled over her entire body. Cocking her head back so her son could leer at her without being observed, Jill casually presented herself to him to satisfy his carnal hunger.

Jill was straddling her son in only her matching black panties and bra. The dark lingerie was a stark contrast to her white skin. Normally she wore a thong but luckily, this time, she was wearing lace boy-shorts panties with scalloped edges. Jill liked them because her pale skin looked sexy through the ornamental weave. Also, boy-shorts were the current trend and these modestly covered her ass and rose high on her waist.

But upon turning her head and seeing herself in the mirror over his dresser, Jill reconsidered. Maybe the panties weren't so modest because the lace allowed someone, especially if they ever got close enough to stare, to see her dark trimmed bush through the material. Vic was close enough and her prominent pussy mound drew his eyes to her bush. Jill tried not to think about it.

Her bra matched the panties but exposed generous portions of her large breasts. The bra hooked in the front with a little bow hiding the clasp. She was lucky that her breasts stood straight out on her chest. Looking at the thrill on his face, Jill knew that her son could see through the lacy bra. His eyes were locked on the prize. Placed high on her breasts, her aureoles were small but her nipples always stood out 3/4 inches.

At first she was uncomfortable with her son staring at her nipples but then she relaxed as she convinced herself that he needed the experience. In fact, because of her son's hungry look, she was a little prouder of her breasts. Her son lustily gazed upon her while she continued to knead him.

The entire time her son was staring at Jill, she continued to massage him. When she had finished each arm, she placed his hand down on her thigh. In an automatic response, her son reciprocated and started to caress her thighs. Unexpectedly, her son was touching her like a lover instead of her offspring.

Jill now focused on creating a rhythm to her massage almost like a wave running up a beach. Without ever taking her hands off of Vic, she let her fingers seduce her son. Her hands ran up her son's chest and then down his flat stomach. She had to be careful because she couldn't go too far down. His large cock almost came up to his belly button and although still hidden under the sheets, she could see the head of his cock peeking out between her legs.

As Jill's hands went up his body, her pelvis moved along his cock. As her hands went down to his stomach, her pelvis traveled back down his shaft. Jill maintained this slow pace to show him how to please a woman. Whenever she noticed Vic starting to squirm, she backed off a bit. She wanted him to learn to wait when he was with a woman and that he didn't have to rush.

After five minutes, Jill was getting too horny to continue and decided she needed to end this now before she did something really stupid. She could figure out what to do later. Starting to make her waves speed up, Jill made the massage harder, more intense. She worked her fingers into his muscles while her pelvis was doing magic for Vic as his mouth opened and a low moan escaped his lips. His eyes were rolling back into his head as he struggled beneath her while she mixed pain with his pleasure.

Jill asked, "Do you like your massage?"

Vic looked up and said, "Yes. It is the best one ever. I have never felt so good."

Jill then pulled back hard on his shoulder muscles and ground her pelvis into his cock. She kept repeating these actions and noticed Vic's eyes were closed tight. His hands were grasping her bare thighs to try hold on while she moved on top of him.

Sensing he was getting close to an orgasm, Jill rocked her hips from front to back along the length of his cock without moving the rest of her body and she knew she was successful when she heard her son gasp, "Oh god mom, please stop."

Jill continued to massage her son as he secretly came beneath her. All along her pelvis, Jill could feel his cock spurt his jism into the sheets. With devilish delight, Jill reached out and twisted his little nipple as she added, "Don't worry baby. I'll take care of you."

His face grimaced and his back arched as Jill felt her son's cock continue to explode between her thighs. Slowly, she rocked her hips back and forth so that she milked the last of his sperm from his cock.

Acting like she didn't notice his orgasm, Jill said with a straight face, "I am sorry if I was too rough and hurt you. I'll do better next time."

While Vic tried to recover, she tenderly caressed him with her long red fingernails. Jill couldn't believe that she just made her son cum. As she straddled her son, Jill's 13 years of abstinence caught up with her and let a demon loose inside her.

Her mind and body struggled to convince Jill to take it another step over the line. A demon spoke to her from the dark recesses of her soul, "You have already gone too far so what would it matter if you revive Vic's cock using your mouth and then fuck him. He is a virgin that needs to be fucked. You know you want to feel him inside you."

Excited at the perverse thought, Jill was at a loss at what to do next so she said, "Turnover, I will get your back."

With her knees still straddling Vic, Jill lifted herself off his torso. Without opening his eyes, Vic rolled over and Jill proceeded to massage his back. Looking at his muscular back got Jill even hornier.

Soon, she heard him snoring. Looking down at his sheets, she could see the large stain from where he came. It was still warm and wet. Her demon whispered, "Do it. Taste your son's sperm."

Knowing he was sound asleep, Jill reached down and rubbed her finger in the puddle of his sperm. Slowly bringing her finger to her tongue, she tasted it. Salty and still warm, the sperm tasted delicious. The demon whispered, "Don't you want more? Don't you want to stretch your lips around his large cock?"

Blushing at her own horniness, Jill replied in a whisper, "Yes, I would love it."

Flushed with excitement, Jill knew it was sick but now she wished Vic had come in her mouth so she could have swallowed it all. She started to connive how she could suck his cock while keeping it a secret.

Jill wanted to soothe Vic's pain and make him a man before he left for school. Without the luxury of time on her side, she needed to act quickly and drastically. Not remembering ever being this horny, she decided to fuck her son. Although socially unacceptable, it seemed like the best thing to do. While kneading his firm, slumbering body, she plotted how she would seduce him.

Not wanting to embarrass Vic any more tonight, she kissed him goodnight as he slept.

***

The next day when he got home from his summer internship, Vic was pleasantly surprised that his mother was already home but was even more surprised that she made dinner. She never cooked.

His mother greeted him with a smile and said, "Come in and sit down"

After craving for her all day, the best he could say was, "Okay."

His mom kissed him on the cheek and he could smell her perfume as she said, "I made you some pasta primavera with fresh basil and asparagus. You used to like it."

His cock thickened at the smell of her as he replied, "I still do." Then he added, "Why aren't you at work?"

"I had some painters come in today to paint all of the bedrooms. They will be back tomorrow to finish. Also, I wanted to make you dinner for your birthday. Is that alright?"

"Yes, mom."

"Stop calling me mom since you are going to college next month. Call me Jill like everybody else."

"Okay, Jill"

"Good, now pour each of us a glass of wine. I brought home a wonderful Pinot for us to share. Normally, I wouldn't let you have wine but you can drink with me since you are a man now."

Vic was excited by the freedom, "That sounds great."

As Vic opened the wine, he looked over at his mom when she didn't notice. She was wearing a loose white tunic over black leggings. The leggings caught his attention. At various times, they were opaque but at other times when the individual threads were lined up just right, he could see through the leggings to her skin. The leggings hugged her lower body. Her ass and legs looked great. He also changed his mind about which he liked best. He had often beaten off while trying to decide.

Although the tunic's material was thick, he could tell she wasn't wearing a bra by the way her breasts moved in it's confined space. He loved it when she didn't wear a bra around the house and he could watch her breasts sway under her top. Best of all, her erect nipples were clearly visible as they pressed against the material.

Ever since last night when he had orgasmed while grinding against his mother, he had thought of nothing else but her. Two times today, he slipped into an empty office and beat off while imaging being with his mother again. He now had a new masturbation fantasy.

Vic brought the wine glass to his mother and while they clinked glasses, she said, "Here is to a wonderful dinner with a handsome man."

They talked through dinner and his mom made sure that Vic's wine glass was never empty. All through dinner, Vic couldn't take his eyes away from her tunic's deep plunging neckline and cleavage. While he stared, he reached under the table and stroked himself through his shorts. His mother was so beautiful. He had seen strangers lusting after her and was jealous but now he was just as horny as those perverts.

When the bottle was empty and the pasta was gone, Jill finished the dishes and said, "Can you open the another bottle. I started the hot tub earlier and just want to relax. "

"Yes, okay."

When Vic had returned with two glasses of wine, his mother was gone so he went outside to the hot tub. Although the patio lights were out, he found her already in the dark hot tub. Jill turned towards him and said, "Thanks. Why don't you join me?"

Not wanting to miss this moment, Vic replied, "Okay, let me get my suit."

"You can't. The painters sealed off your room because that was the last room they painted before they left. But don't worry about it. You don't need a suit. Just take of you clothes and hop in."

Vic protested, "I cannot do that. You're wearing a bathing suit."

Jill replied, "Okay, if that is the obstacle, I will take off mine."

Very quickly before he could protest, his mother removed her one-piece bathing suit and dropped it on the ground in front of the hot tub while staying hidden behind the rim.

With a big smile, she teased him, "Are you happy now?"

Vic wasn't used to her flirtatious behavior but not wanting to miss the chance to see his mother naked, he agreed but tried to hide his excitement, "Okay, but turnaround."

As she turned around, she said, "Okay but I have seen you naked before."

Vic quickly removed his shorts and turned away from his mother so she couldn't see his erect cock as he slipped into the hot tub.

He looked into his mother's eyes and smiled at her. Being the first time he had been naked with her, Vic just floated in the hot water. While bobbing in the water with most of her naked breasts hidden in the dark water, his mother handed him his glass of wine and said, "Isn't that better."

Vic couldn't believe that his mother and himself were both naked in the hot tub together. Unable to stop himself, he started to stroke his hard cock while only a couple of feet away from his mother. He responded, "Yes, we should do this more often."

As they spoke, his mother rose up and let a little more of her breasts emerge from the dark water, she said, "I told you so." and with those words she splashed him.

In retaliation, he timidly splashed her back because he was busy beneath the dark water. His mother splashed him again with more force and then called him a wimp. He didn't respond.

The war began. His mother kept splashing him and he hesitated because he was so drunk. Vic was getting the worst of it until he decided to end it. Forgetting they were both naked, Vic went for the win. He grabbed her head and pushed her under the water.

After a moment, Vic let her up. His mother, after spitting out the water, said, "I give. You win."

Vic smiled and reached out to hug his mother and pulled her to the bench next to him, "I am sorry I dunked you."

When his arm went around his mother, he remembered that she was naked and so was he. He immediately felt his cock grow even more as he realized his hand was touching the side of her breast. In fact, he was touching a lot of her breast. But when his mother didn't pull away, he cautiously let his hand stay on her soft, forbidden flesh.

After so much wine, Vic wondered if she even realized he was touching her. His mother was now sitting right next to him in the dark. Her thigh was against his thigh. His arm was around his mother's back so her body squeezed against him.

As his mother drank her wine, she lifted a leg and placed it over his so they were locked together. He was worried because her thigh was very close to his erect cock. Thankfully, the water was dark because his erect cock was just inches away from her leg. He didn't want his mom to know how much she excited him.

After five minutes, Vic's mom said, "Okay babe, it's getting too hot for me and I need to change the sheets of my bed so you have a clean place to sleep."

Confused, Vic asked, "Mom, where I am sleeping?"

With a smile, she responded, "In my bed, it looks like we are going to have a slumber party while the house is painted. Your room is a mess so you cannot sleep in there."

Vic protested, "Mom, I'll just sleep on the couch. I have done it before."

His mother replied, "Don't be silly. You'll sleep in my bed and I don't want to hear another word about it. Now, close your eyes so I can get out."

Even though he agreed to her request, Vic let his eyes close only enough to fool his mother. Not wanting to miss this chance, he watched as his mother, turned her back to him and stood up in the hot tub.

For a moment, she stood on the hot tub bench and Vic feasted on her nakedness. He never got tired of seeing her ass. His mother had the perfect ass that stuck out like the letter C. Her waist was thin and her hips flared out perfectly. As with the little vixens on the Internet, Vic could see the little indentations above each of her ass cheeks.

His mom had long, slender legs that left a little gap between her thighs that he couldn't get out of his mind. In the darkness, he stroked his erect cock while he looked at his mother's sensuous body.

As she lifted her leg over the side of the hot tub, Vic could see the dark shadows of his mother's pussy peeking out under her tight butt cheeks. She appeared to be hairless and Vic could see her pussy lips. They were slightly darker than the rest of her skin and puffy like tiny pillows.

As she stepped out, he could see her breasts leading the way. Ripe and ready, her breasts barely wobbled as she moved. Her breasts stuck straight out from her chest without the slightest sag.

He knew boys at school remarked about his mother's great tits whenever she picked him up and at first, he was mad but then he started to pay attention to her breasts too. Soon, he was infatuated with her breasts. He couldn't believe he was lucky enough to have sucked on her tits when he was a baby but he just wished he could remember it.

After she got out, she wrapped a towel around herself, turned around and said, "Hurry up. I'm tired and want to go to bed."

As she left, she turned on the patio lights, which killed his plan to beat off in the hot tub because he didn't want to get caught. After five minutes, he got out and dried off. Not finding his clothes anywhere, he wrapped the wet towel around himself and waited for his erection to subside. Finally, he went inside and walked down to his mother's room.

She was already in bed with only a reading light on. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her nightgown was merely a slip with a tight bodice. Even though a lot of skin was showing, he tried not to stare. Vic asked, "Did you see my clothes? I need something to wear to bed."

"Well, your clothes got soaked from all of our splashing so I put them in the washing machine. Sadly, you cannot get into your room because of the wet paint so just get under the covers without any clothes. I'll turn my head. We were already naked together in the hot tub so I don't think it should matter."

Vic thought twice about protesting. She may take off her nightgown and he was afraid he would be so excited that he would do something stupid.

While he tried to figure out what to do, his mom said, "Hurry up and get in. Your wine glass is on the nightstand. I'll turn off the lights for you."

When the lights went out, Vic walked around to the other side of the bed, dropped his towel and slipped under the sheets. He found his glass of wine on the nightstand and quickly drank it all because he wanted to pass out without thinking any more about his mom.

Eventually, he fell asleep.

In the wee hours of the morning, Vic woke up and found his mother had slipped over next to him in the night. Her head was on his shoulder with his arm pinned underneath her body while her arm was thrown over his chest. It was dark but he could hear her mumbling in her sleep.

Vic didn't know what to do so he just lay there. His entire body was focused on where her breasts were pressed against him. His cock grew at the realization that their flesh was scrunched together. Vic tried to figure out how to turn the situation to his advantage. In answer his silent prayers, his mother's hand slowly slipped down from his chest to his stomach.

Apprehensive, he listened to his mother's heavy breathing and tried to sleep but all he could think about was her warm body next him and her hand so close to his erect cock. While trying to ignore her, he thought he heard her speaking in a whispered tone so he listened very closely.

"It has been so long and I need you."

Vic couldn't believe his ears. Was his mother saying she wanted him? Her breathing still sounded like she was sleeping so was she awake or still asleep? If he were wrong, there would be hell to pay. Unsure, he could only lie there and wait.

She repeated, "It has been so long and I need you."

He heard it again but he still just lay there, confused and horny. In a few moments, his mother's hand slipped under the sheet and slowly wrapped around his penis. Her grip brought a new level of excitement to their nocturnal encounter. Totally shocked, his mouth was wide open as his mother started stroking his cock.

Vic tried to see what his mother was doing. Her perfectly manicured red fingernails were a stark contrast to his engorged cock as she slowly beat him off. At first she was slow but then her pace quickened and her grasp tightened. His cock responded with gusto. To his a delight, her grip was perfect and her pace was unhurried. He couldn't believe his sleeping mother was jacking him off.

Out of her dream world, she whispered to him in her sleep, "You are so big and thick. I love your cock. I can't even get my hand around it. "

Wondering if she could possibly be talking about him, his cock swelled even more at her naughty words.

Again she mumbled, "Your cock is so beautiful. Do you want me to do anything else to you? I want to make you happy so would you like me to suck your cock?"

He had masturbated at this thought so many times and he finally heard those words. He tried to decide what to do. Still believing she was asleep but wondering what she would do, he whispered back, "Yes, suck my cock."

Without another word, his mother pulled back the sheet and lowered her head to his shaft. Her mouth seemed too small compared to the head of his engorged cock but she opened wider to accept him. Without another pause, she swallowed his cock.

Vic couldn't be more delighted. His mother's mouth was exquisite and her tongue was electrifying as it swirled around the head of his erect cock. He had never received a blowjob before and couldn't believe how good it was. Her mouth was so soft and warm. Meanwhile, his mother's hand slipped under her short nightgown and between her legs. From his position, Vic could see under her gown and he was shocked.

First, he was surprised his mother didn't wear panties to bed. Even though she was naked in the hot tub earlier in the evening, he never imagined she would be half naked in bed with him.

Second, he never thought his mom masturbated. Although it was hard to tell in the dark, her fingers were busy stroking her clit but then dipped deep between her pussy lips. The sound of her fingers in her wet pussy was mesmerizing. He watched and listened as she stroked her pussy while sucking his cock.

With her hair pulled back in a ponytail, it was easy to see his cock vanish between her full lips. As he lifted his hips towards her, he watched as a quarter of his cock disappeared in her mouth. After a couple of more strokes, his cock was half gone. His breathing grew deeper as 3/4 of his cock disappeared. Her lips pressed along his entire shaft as more of it disappeared.

Vic couldn't believe that his mother could give him a blowjob while sleeping. He didn't think it was possible but right then he was more interested in her lush, warm mouth.

Finally, after a couple of more strokes, his cock completely disappeared and his mother's lips were wrapped around the base of his cock. Vic was amazed how much his cock was inserted in her mouth. Although he thought it was impossible, he could see that his cock must have been lodged down her throat. Vic was in heaven as she massaged his aching balls.

Within moments, he started fucking her mouth but tried not wake her. His cock had never felt so good so he couldn't wait. He felt his orgasm come out of nowhere and he started to spurt into her mouth. Vic tried to pull his cock out of her mouth without waking her but it was too late to stop. Each explosive spurt blasted deep into her open mouth. Trying not to make sound, Vic dug his fingers into the mattress as he spasmed. Surprised, he felt his mother swallow each of his spurts and she kept sucking the last of his sperm out of his cock.

Finally, with his cock still in her mouth, his mother placed her head back down on his chest while the final spasms of his orgasm subsided. Although slower now, his mother continued to stroke his cock with her free hand. Shaking and groaning as his mother sucked the last of his sperm out of his cock, he waited to see what would happen next. In a few moments, his mother rolled over and went to her side of the bed. He laid there while thinking about his first blowjob until he went to sleep.

***

The next morning, his mother acted like nothing had happened between them. Before she rolled out of bed, she kissed him and said, "Good morning, I hope you slept well. I slept like a rock and had some amazing dreams."

Still tired from the night before, Vic was relieved that his mother didn't remember giving him a blowjob.

Then she made breakfast and talked about the great dinner they shared. She said, "Remember the painters will be here again today so get some clothes and put them in my room. I will be home early for dinner so why don't you make something special for us. I'll get some more wine."

While he got his clothes out of his room, he couldn't think of anything more than his mother's blowjob. He had never been so horny. Other thoughts flooded his mind including lifting his mother's skirt and fucking her on the kitchen table when she got home tonight. For the first time, Vic wondered if his mother was wearing panties when she went to work. With these last carnal thoughts, he decided to go back to bed and replay the prior evening's events but then the painters arrived with the ring of his doorbell and his chance to beat off vanished.

When the painters left at the end of the day, he made a chicken dish that he thought his mother would really like. When she came home, she confirmed his decision after tasting it with her finger and saying, "That is perfect. I am famished and cannot wait to have some."

After kissing him on the cheek, she changed into a tight t-shirt and shorts. Then, they ate dinner together and shared the day's events.

All through dinner, Vic's eyes were drawn to his mother's breasts bursting from the deep-scooped t-shirt. Her breasts pressed against the fabric and he could just make out her swollen nipples. Her t-shirt was so tight, if you dropped a coin on the material pulled tightly between her breasts, it would bounce up twice the distance it was dropped. Vic couldn't believe how much the sight of his mom aroused him.

After dinner, he poured them some more white wine and they watched a movie, "Henry and June" together. The movie was almost pornographic but since his mother picked it, he didn't feel embarrassed. They watched the movie in the dark while drinking white wine. Between the movie and his mom, Vic had a hard-on all night and he kept sneaking a peek at her breasts in the tight t-shirt. Her nipples seemed even more prominent now and he hoped his mother wouldn't notice him staring.

When the movie was over, his mom said, "I am going to go to sleep early. I dreamt a lot last night and it was so vivid but very tiring. I think I am going to take a sleeping pill so I get a good night's sleep." His mom kissed him on the lips and then said "Good night. Just slip into bed whenever you want. You won't wake me."

As Vic watched another movie, he realized his mother didn't know what happened last night when she had sucked him off while she was sleeping. He had two more glasses of wine while replaying the previous night in his head.

When the movie was done, he went to his mother's room and luckily, the moonlight coming through the windows let him keep the lights off. As he approached the bed, he heard her softly snoring. Still aroused from earlier, he removed his shorts and boxers. He stood, naked, over her.

Although he knew he should put on some clothing, he slipped into bed next to her. Even though her back was to him, he could hear that she was sleeping but he just waited. Every once and while, she mumbled in her sleep. He didn't know what to do but he couldn't sleep because he wanted another blowjob.

Eventually his cock convinced him to act rashly so he reached over and pulled the sheet back so he could see more of his mom. His mother was wearing a short, white nightgown. He had never seen it before. The nightgown was made from a thin fabric with little pleats that hugged her soft curves. The back was scooped very low but was held in place by thin, woven straps.

He wondered if she was naked underneath her gown like last night. Curiosity got the best of him and he lifted up the hem of her gown to see what his mom was wearing underneath. He found nothing except her incredible ass.

Because she was still sleeping, Vic moved closer and lightly caressed her ass with his fingertips. She didn't move so he continued. Her firm cheeks made him want to touch more of her smooth skin so he used the palm of his hand to run along the curvature of her tight ass cheek. Just touching her made his cock grow more.

Out of the darkness, Vic heard his mother mumble in her dreams, "Oh that feels so good. Don't stop, baby."

With those words still in the air, his mother rolled over and she swung both legs up and over his legs. He was trapped and started to panic. He couldn't move away and worst of all, his mother's thigh was now firmly pressed against his erect cock. His mother was now on her back but her head was turned away from him. His cock found her skin was so soft that he wanted to rub against her for some sort of relief but he forced himself to wait until he could hear her deep slumber again.

While he lay there, Vic's eyes were pulled to the lace cups of her nightgown. Because it was dark, he couldn't see much except that the straps of her gown were loose and easy to pull down off of her shoulders. He hesitated at first but after a few moments, Vic went ahead and pulled the straps down to expose his mother's breasts. The anticipation was unbearable. In the moonlight, he marveled at her twin orbs with their pink caps. For so long he fantasized about her breasts but in real life, they were so much better. Rounder, firmer, and more alluring.

From her dream world, his mother whispered, "Oh yes, touch my titties before somebody sees us."

Only able to imagine what was happening in her dream, he couldn't pass this chance up. Trying to blend into her dream, Vic reached out and cupped her breast in the palm of his hand. Firm yet soft, her breasts felt better than he ever imagined. In the darkness he could see her round, firm breasts rising from her chest and on top were those incredible nipples. He cautiously kneaded and fondled her breasts in the dark. His mother's nipples responded by swelling and getting harder.

He didn't know if this opportunity would come again so he reached out and slightly tweaked her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. As her nipple swelled even more at the extra attention, she whispered, "Oh god, that feels so good. Please fuck me. Don't make me beg but I need your fat cock inside me"

Not believing what he had just heard, Vic continued to fondle his mother's breasts while her words ran through his head. His hand ran up the side of one mound, down to the valley between them and then up the next breast. This excited him so much that Vic started to rub his cock against her thigh in anticipation of fucking his mom. He couldn't get the thought out of his mind. He wondered how he could fuck her or if he could even do it without waking her up.

Trying to test the waters, Vic used this opportunity to fondle her long legs. After everything that previously happened while his mother slept, Vic wasn't as gentle when he touched her now. He knew she slept like a rock and the sleeping pill was extra insurance.

As he slowly spread her legs, he found them soft yet muscular. He hadn't realized how long and beautiful her legs were until now. Her inner thighs were as soft as a babies butt. They were the gateway to heaven so he slipped his hand down her legs and up her gown.

Feeling the surge of excitement, Vic pushed her gown up to her waist and looked down at her exposed pussy. Her stomach was flat and her pelvic bones stuck out. Further down, her bush had short, straight black hairs that formed a perfect V. Up until know, he had only seen a pussy on the Internet but this was far better.

Vic took the first step and scooted his body down so that his mother's legs d****d over his ass and their intertwined bodies formed the letter T. Slowly, he moved her legs further apart and reached down between her thighs to find her pussy.

He was surprised to find her pussy soaked as his fingers explored his mother's pussy. He had never seen a clit before but when his fingers found her hard little nub bathed in oil he knew to caress it. As he rolled it around, his mother whispered, "You are making me so fucking hot and wet. Please stop teasing me and fuck me. Will you please put your fat cock inside my wet pussy?"

With those nasty words of encouragement from his sleeping mother, Vic grabbed the shaft of his penis and guided it towards her pussy. Never imagining his sweet mother spoke so foully; Vic slipped the head of his cock up to his mother's pussy and pressed it against her lips. Once, he got the head of his cock between her lips he waited. His cock was already in her but he had to be patient.

After he knew she wouldn't wake up, he slowly pushed the head of his cock further into his mother's hot pussy. He felt like his cock was being immersed in liquid heat. Each inch deeper into her pussy brought another moan from his mother's lips as she rolled her head from side to side. Once his cock was all of the way in her pussy, he waited again. She still didn't wake and he was amazed he was actually fucking his mom. Her pussy was molten hot and squeezed against his cock.

Instinctively, he slowly pulled his cock out and then pushed it back in. Slowly, he did it again and again. Silently rejoicing, Vic enjoyed his first fuck. As he fucked his mother, she whispered from her dream, "Oh god, you feel so good. I have never been fucked so well before so please fuck me more."

While his cock slid in and out of her pussy, Vic fondled his mother's flat stomach and her tits, but when he touched her clit again, he hit pay dirt. His mother rolled her head from side to side and said, "You are so good to me. I wish I had fucked you sooner."

Almost like she was sleep walking, she pushed her pelvis against his cock as it slipped into her wet pussy. From her slumber, his mother whispered, "Oh god yes, that feels so good. Cum baby. Cum inside my pussy, baby."

Vic couldn't believe he was fucking his mother and she was pleading for him to cum. He felt guilty but he couldn't stop himself. His mother was so sexy and hot. And best of all, she was a deep sleeper. Vic felt his orgasm approaching and was going to pull out but then his mother's legs fell behind him so he was locked inside her pussy.

With out another moment, he reached out and cupped her full, round breast as he started to cum inside her. Spurt after spurt shot into his mother's pussy. Silently, he moaned in the darkness as he pumped his cock inside her little firebox. Finally, he was spent and just enjoyed the feeling of his erect cock deflating inside his mother's hotbox while he fondled her breast. After a while, Vic decided he needed close his eyes just for a moment while he enjoyed the rare feeling of ecstasy.

Later, Vic woke up alone in bed. It was late on Saturday morning and he had never felt happier. He thought about the previous night but he couldn't remember what happened after he fucked his mother. Did he put his mother's gown back on? Did he clean her up? Did he even pull his cock out of her? He went from happy to pure panic.

Fearing the worst, he got up and went to find his mom. The house was empty, but he found a note on the dining table. The note was folded in half with hid name on it and red lip prints from his mother kissed it. It read, "today is my birthday and you are mine for the day. Cancel all of your plans. I slept well and had a wonderful dream. I'll tell you about it when we have dinner tonight at "Christy's". I made reservations for 7pm but first we are going shopping. We are going to a nice, expensive dinner and I want you to look nice.

I have been not feeling very pretty lately so I want you to do me a favor. For just one day, I don't want you to treat me like your mom. I want to feel special again. I realize it has been too long since I felt that way so I want you to treat me like your date for 24 hours. Treat me like I am special even if I look or do something stupid. In other words, pretend like I am not your mother. I need it.

Love you. J"

***

After shopping all afternoon with her son, Jill left Vic at the mall and arranged to meet him at a bar in a nearby hotel later that night. To set her devious plan in motion, she wanted time to get ready for their date. Without him knowing, she got a luxury suite in the hotel so she could change into her special outfit.

Earlier, while her son was trying on new slacks and jackets, she saw the dress in the store window. A voice from the dark shadows of her mind said, "Buy it. He will not be able to keep his hands off of you. He will want you the moment he sees the dress on you." After she left the store with the garment, she was self conscious about the dress but very excited.

While she showered, Jill recalled the previous night. She still couldn't believe it happened. While her son thought she was asleep, Jill let him fuck her and she couldn't believe how much she enjoyed it. For someone without any experience, he was amazing in bed. But even more amazing, she couldn't believe that her son thought she could sleep through being fucked with his enormous cock.

After suppressing her squeals of delight through out their tryst, Jill couldn't remember being so happy and satisfied. After such a long period of abstinence, she was left hungry and needed more of him. When she woke up the next morning, Jill wanted to take the next step so she asked him out on a date for her birthday by leaving him a note before he woke up. After his "secret" romp last night, she decided to make him beg for her. Jill hadn't been this thrilled about a date since high school.

Jill had told him to be ready at a little before 7pm. At 7:20 pm, she slipped into the bar and looked around at the noisy crowd. Luckily, she didn't recognize anyone. She didn't want to get caught by anyone she knew in this dress, especially with her son on her arm. It was bad enough that he was so young but she hoped it wasn't too obvious to everyone that she was 18 years older than him. Luckily, her son looked much older than he actually was so he could have a drink in the bar while waiting for her.

While she strolled through the prosperous crowd, every man in the room was looking at her with lust and she knew it. Actually, she loved it. Feeling empowered, she was like a magnet to men's attention. When her son finally saw her, he stopped as he raised his glass to his lips and stared at her. She knew why.

Jill was wearing a very expensive dress made from heavy silk. It was a dress that could only be worn in Vegas or at a movie premier by a pretty starlet or by a hooker in a private room. It was only a little black dress but it screamed, "Fuck me!"

The dress was very short and very tight. It had a halter-top and a deep, open back that exposed the full length of her spine. The material clung to her skin so well, that everyone in the room knew she wasn't wearing underwear. As she walked towards her son, his bulging eyes went from her 4-inch heels, up her long legs, up her bare thighs and finally came to rest on her incredible neckline. Jill's heart raced at the hungry look on her son's face.

The neckline made this dress special. From the halter-top, the neckline was open to just above her navel. The fabric vertically covered only half of each breast and left the other half of her large mounds totally exposed. Her nipples constantly threatened to be displayed. Only three tiny gold chains, suspended across the deep valley of her cleavage, stopped her neckline from falling wide open and totally exposing her breasts. The gold chains sparkled as they swayed while she walked.

Jill knew it was a wild dress, and luckily, she still had the body to wear it. Having already checked herself in the elevator's mirror, she knew she looked like the main course at an orgy.

Acting like a young stud, Vic rose to greet her as she approached his table and said with an adoring look on his face, "You look so beautiful. I love your dress. Wow, I don't think anyone has ever looked so good."

Jill stretched up and kissed him on the lips to the disappointment of a few hopeful ladies that had been flirting with him before she arrived. Jill said, "Thank you, you look so handsome in your new sports coat. It is so nice to have a good-looking man take me out for my birthday dinner. Now let's go eat because I am starved."

The restaurant was in the hotel lobby so they just had to walk around the corner. Jill clung to Vic's arm as the leisurely strolled to the front desk. They were seated in a secluded both at Christy's by a pretty, young Asian girl in a short, black dress. Trying to judge her own effect on Vic, Jill noticed that her son didn't pay any attention to the flirty hostess because he couldn't take his eyes off of her neckline. Jill smiled to herself.

When they sat down, Jill turned to her son and demurely asked, "Vic, do you really think I am pretty? I ask because I feel so unattractive any more. I look at that beautiful hostess and realize I can be easily over looked. She is so young. Look at her pretty legs and that warm smile. I may never get a real date."

Taking her blatant hint, Vic complimented her, "You have to be joking. Yes, mom, you are very pretty and other women, including the hostess, don't stand a chance around you. You are gorgeous and..."

Putting her index finger with it's long red nail to his lips to stop his next word, Jill said, "Stop right there and try again. You promised me that I was your date and not your mom. Just for tonight, okay."

Vic apologized and said, "Jill, you look absolutely gorgeous. I cannot take my eyes off of you."

Jill felt he was being sincere so she scooted around the booth to sit next to him and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks, I think I needed to hear that from a handsome man. We can change back tomorrow, but today I am just Jill. Promise?"

"I promise."

Without him noticing, Jill looked at her son and knew she had chosen her new dress wisely. His eyes couldn't leave her cleavage as they talked. The neckline was cut deep enough that her aureoles almost peeked out while the bottom of the neckline was so low that if she leaned forward, her entire breast would be easily exposed but she made sure to lean back so he would keep anticipating the display. Jill felt so wicked. Her little voice said, " He wants you."

As Jill looked around at the near by tables, she noticed the men were staring at her without hiding their sordid interest and by their evil looks, the women were obviously upset by the competition. At the table directly opposite hers, two well dressed men, one in a red tie and the other in a blue tie, winked at her with appreciative stares. Vic tried to stare the men down but he was ignored as they flirted. When she slightly spread her legs, Jill saw their eyes instantly drop to look under the table. They weren't discrete which was all right with Jill since she wanted to keep Vic anxious.

Again, Vic was well aware of her display as the waiter eyed her cleavage with a smile as he took their drink order. As Jill leaned forward, she knew her top billowed open enough to give the waiter an excellent profile view of her full breast. It was only for a moment but her son knew what the waiter was seeing and he started to get angry. To make her son a little more jealous, Jill made sure the waiter got a peek up her skirt too as she scooted forward on the black vinyl seat to see the wine list and discussed the best wine selection.

After her flirtation, Jill knew the waiter was interested in her as he visually fondled her. With a large smile, the waiter ran off to get the wine. Jill turned to her son and said, "Do you think he likes me? He was kind of cute and I really need to start dating somebody."

Vic replied in disgust, "Stop flirting with him. He doesn't deserve you and can do better than that."

As she predicted, the waiter quickly returned with their bottle of wine. The waiter smiled and flirted with her while ignoring her son as he filled their glasses. After the waiter left, Vic grumbled, "I hate the way he looks at you."

Sliding a little closer to him, Jill whispered, "Put your arm around me and make him think I am your girl friend. Guys will only hit on somebody they think is available."

With his anger dissipating, Vic slipped his arm around his mother, pulled her close and looked down. Clandestinely, Jill's eyes looked down too and saw that her short dress had ridden up far enough so that the full length of her legs were showing and her secluded pussy was just a wink away from his viewing pleasure.

Deciding to wait before exposing more of herself to him, Jill just drank her wine and let her son check her out as she rambled on about their day of shopping. After a couple of minutes, Vic looked up from her crotch and asked, "So, you mentioned in your note something about a dream. You said you had a wonderful dream. What did you dream about?"

Knowing her son was curious if she knew about his nocturnal escapade, Jill said, "It was a wild and wonderful dream but a little bit naughty. I cannot share it with you because I would be too embarrassed."

"Please tell me. It was only a dream and I am curious."

Jill leaned forward and whispered so the other dinners couldn't hear her, "You have to promise not to be mad or hate me. My dream was pretty bad but I loved it. Normally, I could never share it with you, but since I am not your mom for tonight, maybe I could break the rule just this once."

Vic finished his wine and said, "I promise. I will not be upset."

Still acting coy, Jill questioned him, " Are you sure? You may be shocked and I don't want to trouble you with my little dream. You are the most important person in my life and I would be devastated if I upset you."

"I promise. No matter what, I will not be upset."

As Jill refilled his wine glass, she said, "Well, I have dreamt about the same man for a couple nights now. He is strong and handsome. He takes care of himself but is not finicky. The dreams are very wild and sexual. "

Jill moved a little closer and looked deep into Vic's eyes as she continued, "This man made love to me like never before and he made me feel like a woman should feel. Wanted. Desired. Beautiful. He was gentle yet firm and an expert lover. All today, I haven't thought about anything else but his hands on me. Touching me. Fondling me. Also, I realized how long it has been since someone made love to me like that and I decided to change that so I have started looking. I promised myself a treat by finding a new lover. You can help me look. Are you shocked?"

As Vic continued drinking his wine, he swallowed hard and said, "No, dreams like that are very common but was there anything special about this particular dream?"

"Yes, but remember that you promised not to be mad or upset because I need to be blunt." She waited a moment until she had his complete attention, and said, "My dream lover had the most beautiful cock I had ever seen and he knew how to please me with it. He worked me over until my body sung. I must have cum in my sleep because I woke up still wet from dreaming about him."

Jill was thrilled with using such nasty language to her son. She waited.

Looking around at the other diners to see if they heard, her son swallowed hard again as he said, "Was there anything else?"

Noticing her son's glass was empty again, Jill said, "Yes, but maybe later tonight after dinner, I will tell you more but I will tell you this much. I was very happy."

As the waiter returned, Jill used the opportunity to pull Vic to her and whisper, "You are right. I could do better than him so help me get rid of him. Let's make him think we are lovers."

With that, Jill reached behind her son's neck and pulled him down for a kiss. It was a bold move that could have easily gone wrong but it just felt right at the time. He was hesitant at first but started to kiss her back. At first, it was a soft and platonic kiss but then Jill's lips parted and her tongue slipped into Vic's mouth.

Vic hesitated before he responded but then he kissed her back with enthusiasm. As the waiter set down the plates, Vic's kiss turned hungry and lustful. Jill opened her eyes as her son's tongue danced with hers; his eyes were closed. Jill noticed the waiter was gone but she continued the sensuous kiss. Jill caressed the side of his face and ran her hand down his back, pulling him closer, as they continued to kiss.

Finally, Vic ended the kiss and noticed the waiter was gone too. Vic looked around to see who else noticed. He said, "It looks