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My mother and I have all ways been close with dad working long hours and taking trips that has him gone so much of the time, and when he is home, mom and I still spend a lot of time together since dad wants to be left alone to either work on something from work or reast up for the next day of work, and what gets mom and me is, he is not the owner of the company he works for.
One Friday night it was just mom and I home alone again, which we started watching a movie on one of the stations that she liked to watch from time to time that had a lot of romance shows, which is what we would watch off and on when it was just her and me.
When the movie was over she said in a very low voice that I barely heared, "How long will it be before he quits looking at her even and working over time or something to just stay away from her."
"What do you mean by that mom? It is just a movie not a true story."
"I know. I was just talking to myself and wandering, how long before he wouldn't want to be around her, like your dad is toward me now, if it were a true story."
"The two of you still sleep in the same bed. Right?"
"Yes but I don't know what for, cause he will not touch me or say two words to me any more when we go to bed. He doesn't tell me I love you, or good night, or got to hell, even."
"What about in the mornings when he's here?"
"He will not say boo to me any more at any time of the day. I stand at that stove in there cooking his breakfast every morning, and when he comes in to eat breakfast, he gets his cup of coffee turns and sits down at the table then sticks his nose in the news paper without even looking at me or say anything, even if I say morning to him. It's like I'm not even there or he isen't there. I sit his food down on the table infront of him, he will finish reading what ever he is reading, set the paper down, eat, get a cup of coffee, pick up the paper, and out the door, without a word the whole time he is here."
"I can not see him not looking at you even, as pretty as you are."
"Yea right, me pretty or beautiful. Thank you for say that, but I do not think I'm all that good looking any more, since he doesn't look at me any more. I've tryed to dress up in something sexy looking to get him to look at me and say something, but he doesn't do either one."
"I've heard the guys at school talk behind my back about how much of a M.I.L.F. you are. After hearing it, I had to stop and take another look at you, and I see why they say that about you. You look young yet, like you should be around twenty to twenty five years old, your sexy looking when you want to look sexy, and, you do that for sure."
"To bad your dad doesn't thinks so. I feel that if I was to cook his breakfast standing in the nude, he still wouldn't notice me.
"Why not try it, to see if he does or not?"
"I keep thinking that I will but then when I go to try it, I chicken out and keep my night gown and house coat on."
"How about starting out slowly by wearing something that is see through like a dress or a see through dress with your bra and pantys on, then if he doesn't notice or say something still yet, try going without the bra and pantys, then if still nothing from him, put on a sheer nighty set or something that is sheer and no pantys, that usualy comes with those things."
"Mmm, I never thought about doing all of that. Maybe if I had help picking out the things you are suggesting, I might be able to do."
"I can help you pick things out like that if you want."
"That would mean you might see me in a way that people would frown on, for a mother to be letting her son see her dressed like that. Unless you think you can tell without me trying it on, in front of you."
"Or you not tell them I'm your son but your husband or boyfriend, which husband might go over better, since you have a wedding ring on your finger."
"Yea but, what about our age differences?"
"If by chance some one happens to ask about that, just say we just got married a couple of weeks ago or month ago even. School has been out now what, a month in a half, and I'm eighteen now, and you look young enough, that there shouldn't be to much to say about our age differences."
"To pull that story off, we would have to act like we are a couple, and not a mother and son. Do you think that you can act like I'm your new wife and not my son, by not calling mom or mother?"
"Yes I do. I can call you sexy, or babe, or even good looken, looking, one of them. At least then I wouldn't be telling a fib either because, it would all be true."
"Why thank you babe, for thinking that I'm all of that." putting an arm around me and pulling me toward her and kissing me on the mouth, like a wife does to her husband.
When mom kissed me on the mouth with her tongue in play, I did the same back to her, and put my arm around her too.
When mom broke the kissing off, "Oh wow, you are a good kisser." and she was breathing a little bit heaver than she was before the kiss.
"Thank you, you are a good kisser too. So, do you thing you can pull it off, that I am your new husband?"
"As long as you can kiss me like that, yes I can pull it off handsome."
"I know you can, as I can and will, kiss you like that anytime you need a good loving kiss from me, like that."
"How about after you find the woman of your dreams, that you will want to spend the rest of your life with?"
"If she can not handle me kissing my mom like that, then she is not worth having at my side, for the rest of my life, is how I see it."
"What if by chance she kiss' her dad that way?"
"It would be no defferent than you and me. I feel, that what is good for the goose, is good for the gander too. That is what you, grandpa, and grandma, have all ways told me, right up to their death, and you still do, from time to time."
"Good for you."
"Now, when do you want to go shopping, for new dress' and lingerie?"
"How about tomorrow morning, and we just make a day out of it?"
"Now your talking sexy."
"Since we do usually stay up and watch another movie after the news and weather, we watch another one like we usually do on Friday nights, and while we watch, we practice being a newly married couple?"
"Sounds good to me babe. Lets go get changed for bed like we usually do, then which ever one get's back in here first, makes the popcorn and get's the drinks."
"That's what we usually do on Friday nights."
One Friday night it was just mom and I home alone again, which we started watching a movie on one of the stations that she liked to watch from time to time that had a lot of romance shows, which is what we would watch off and on when it was just her and me.
When the movie was over she said in a very low voice that I barely heared, "How long will it be before he quits looking at her even and working over time or something to just stay away from her."
"What do you mean by that mom? It is just a movie not a true story."
"I know. I was just talking to myself and wandering, how long before he wouldn't want to be around her, like your dad is toward me now, if it were a true story."
"The two of you still sleep in the same bed. Right?"
"Yes but I don't know what for, cause he will not touch me or say two words to me any more when we go to bed. He doesn't tell me I love you, or good night, or got to hell, even."
"What about in the mornings when he's here?"
"He will not say boo to me any more at any time of the day. I stand at that stove in there cooking his breakfast every morning, and when he comes in to eat breakfast, he gets his cup of coffee turns and sits down at the table then sticks his nose in the news paper without even looking at me or say anything, even if I say morning to him. It's like I'm not even there or he isen't there. I sit his food down on the table infront of him, he will finish reading what ever he is reading, set the paper down, eat, get a cup of coffee, pick up the paper, and out the door, without a word the whole time he is here."
"I can not see him not looking at you even, as pretty as you are."
"Yea right, me pretty or beautiful. Thank you for say that, but I do not think I'm all that good looking any more, since he doesn't look at me any more. I've tryed to dress up in something sexy looking to get him to look at me and say something, but he doesn't do either one."
"I've heard the guys at school talk behind my back about how much of a M.I.L.F. you are. After hearing it, I had to stop and take another look at you, and I see why they say that about you. You look young yet, like you should be around twenty to twenty five years old, your sexy looking when you want to look sexy, and, you do that for sure."
"To bad your dad doesn't thinks so. I feel that if I was to cook his breakfast standing in the nude, he still wouldn't notice me.
"Why not try it, to see if he does or not?"
"I keep thinking that I will but then when I go to try it, I chicken out and keep my night gown and house coat on."
"How about starting out slowly by wearing something that is see through like a dress or a see through dress with your bra and pantys on, then if he doesn't notice or say something still yet, try going without the bra and pantys, then if still nothing from him, put on a sheer nighty set or something that is sheer and no pantys, that usualy comes with those things."
"Mmm, I never thought about doing all of that. Maybe if I had help picking out the things you are suggesting, I might be able to do."
"I can help you pick things out like that if you want."
"That would mean you might see me in a way that people would frown on, for a mother to be letting her son see her dressed like that. Unless you think you can tell without me trying it on, in front of you."
"Or you not tell them I'm your son but your husband or boyfriend, which husband might go over better, since you have a wedding ring on your finger."
"Yea but, what about our age differences?"
"If by chance some one happens to ask about that, just say we just got married a couple of weeks ago or month ago even. School has been out now what, a month in a half, and I'm eighteen now, and you look young enough, that there shouldn't be to much to say about our age differences."
"To pull that story off, we would have to act like we are a couple, and not a mother and son. Do you think that you can act like I'm your new wife and not my son, by not calling mom or mother?"
"Yes I do. I can call you sexy, or babe, or even good looken, looking, one of them. At least then I wouldn't be telling a fib either because, it would all be true."
"Why thank you babe, for thinking that I'm all of that." putting an arm around me and pulling me toward her and kissing me on the mouth, like a wife does to her husband.
When mom kissed me on the mouth with her tongue in play, I did the same back to her, and put my arm around her too.
When mom broke the kissing off, "Oh wow, you are a good kisser." and she was breathing a little bit heaver than she was before the kiss.
"Thank you, you are a good kisser too. So, do you thing you can pull it off, that I am your new husband?"
"As long as you can kiss me like that, yes I can pull it off handsome."
"I know you can, as I can and will, kiss you like that anytime you need a good loving kiss from me, like that."
"How about after you find the woman of your dreams, that you will want to spend the rest of your life with?"
"If she can not handle me kissing my mom like that, then she is not worth having at my side, for the rest of my life, is how I see it."
"What if by chance she kiss' her dad that way?"
"It would be no defferent than you and me. I feel, that what is good for the goose, is good for the gander too. That is what you, grandpa, and grandma, have all ways told me, right up to their death, and you still do, from time to time."
"Good for you."
"Now, when do you want to go shopping, for new dress' and lingerie?"
"How about tomorrow morning, and we just make a day out of it?"
"Now your talking sexy."
"Since we do usually stay up and watch another movie after the news and weather, we watch another one like we usually do on Friday nights, and while we watch, we practice being a newly married couple?"
"Sounds good to me babe. Lets go get changed for bed like we usually do, then which ever one get's back in here first, makes the popcorn and get's the drinks."
"That's what we usually do on Friday nights."
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