Mother gives in to Son’s Seduction

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I simply smiled at her and said, “Give me time, I will show you that we are inseparable.” We finished the rest of dinner with sweet chatter and longing glances that I am sure meant 100 times more to me than to her.

As we left the restaurant, I put my arm around her and pulled her close to my side as we walked. She snuggled into my shoulder and I told her, “See, the woman I have wanted all my life, is finally my date, and also my lady for life.”

At the car, as I opened the door for her, she was facing me and I lifted her chin and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, just a brief respectable kiss, but it felt like heaven to me! All she said as I closed her car door was, “Such a gentleman.”

The drive home was brief and not a lot was said. I am not sure of her thoughts, but all I could think of was stealing another kiss. As we entered the house, she turned to me and said, “That was a lovely evening”

I just replied, “It still is a lovely evening, and I expect a kiss from my date for such an evening.” She laughed and tilted her head up to me and I again took a brief but extremely pleasurable kiss from those luscious lips I have longed for, for so long. It seemed like an eternity, and I hugged her close as we ended the kiss and tried my best to not let my growing erection push against her hips.

We broke our embrace and moved to the living room, where I asked if she wanted a cocktail. I knew my parents used to always have whiskey sour cocktails in the evening. She said that she would and I went to make her a drink. How I wanted to spike her drink or make it double strong!!

Over drinks we chatted some more and I finally asked her why she stayed single and did not date anyone.

She answered rather briskly that, “No one quite fit her pattern of living,” and she did not want go through the social pains of dating. She looked sheepishly at the floor and said, “Like you say, you are with me, I am comfortable in your arms, and that is all I need.”

I risked it and said, “But what about real intimacy? What about lying together in bed and enjoying all the wonders of a deep lover’s intimacy?”

Mom got a bit frazzled and said, “Oh, I don’t need that kind of stuff at my age.”

I just looked at her and said, “We all need it, not matter our age. I am dying of loneliness without a woman in my life.” She didn’t seem to answer for that and simply stared at her drink.

Over the next few days, I paid her compliments as often as I dared, and took liberties with hugs and kisses more than a son should. She was always welcoming of my actions and this spurred me on to take more and more risks.

One day I took her in my arms again and lifted her chin to kiss her, we paused mid-stream and just gazed in each other’s eyes. I said, “I love you so much Mom,”

Mom replied, “I love you too,” and I kissed her long and firmly, but without opening my lips. I could feel her arching her back to press tightly to my chest and her breathing seemed to get slightly erratic. I then broke our rather chaste kiss and lowered my head to starting kissing her neck. She gasped, and now really labored in her breathing, as I nuzzled her and kissed her soft neck. I wanted to go on forever, but she apparently got her wits back and suddenly broke away from me.

“Wow,” she said, “You really know how to make a woman feel wanted and desirable!”

“You are wanted in every way imaginable Mom!” I replied. “And I have desired you for years, for a long as I can remember!”

“Oh don’t be silly,” she shot back. “I am an old lady and you are a young man.”

“No Mom, you are a beautiful woman and I love you, and I know you love me. What could be more perfect, more desirable?”

Her eyes were searching mine as she fought for words, and I think fought for control. She then looked confused and nervous and said, “This is silly” and walked away.

For the next few days I kept my distance to let her relax and get comfortable again. She was often looking at me with a strange look I was not used to.

When we finally started to again get close, I worked my way slowly back into her embraces, with the now usual kisses to the top of her head. I was about to try to work my way down to her neck when she floored me with some blunt questions. Mom asked, “I hope you are not trying to replace your relationships with lady friends because you are entertaining me. I hope your love life will not stall because you are staying here, perhaps you need to find your own place sooner rather than later?”

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