I gulped and thought for a moment. “If I had to give you an answer right now, it would be that I’ve always had a thing for older woman. And you’re definitely not an exception to that. I think you’re stunning.”
“That’s very sweet of you,” she said with a warm hearted smile. “Come on, I was just about to get back in the water to cool off before you came. Why don’t you take your clothes off and join me?”
“I…I don’t know if I could…” I stammered nervously.
She put her hands on her hips and gave me that stern motherly look. “Oh, so it’s okay for you to spy on me and for me to be topless in front of you, but you’re too good to do the same?”
“You know it’s not like that mom, it’s just that…” I tried arguing with her, but with the look she had on her face, I knew it was pointless. “Okay, I guess it wouldn’t hurt.”
“Good,” she smiled. “Now take your clothes off.”
It was super awkward stripping naked in front of my mother while she stood there and watched. But then again, if that’s what I needed to do in order for her be naked around me, then it was completely worth it.
We stepped into the water after our clothes were removed. It was just me and my mother swimming naked and having fun splashing each other. We both smiled a lot and I never got tired of the sight of her breasts popping out whenever she flung water at me.
“Come closer,” she said in a serious tone.
“What is it?” I asked, coming nearer.
She placed both of her hands on my shoulders as we stood in the shallow end of the lake.
“I’m still curious about you watching me today. It’s something you’ve fantasized about previously, haven’t you?”
“Was I that obvious?” I replied.
“Sort of. You’ve been acting strange this morning, and mothers know a lot more about their sons than you think. I don’t expect you to understand that though. But I did get the feeling that you had been thinking of me beyond the typical mother/son boundaries in the past few years.”
“Well, to be perfectly honest, it started when you used to give me those lectures about safe sex and telling me that it was okay to masturbate as long as I did it privately. I knew you meant well, but hearing you talk about those things was… you know… Plus, I think you’re pretty.”
“I should have known this would happen,” she said with a laugh. “You’re so much like your father.”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“I shouldn’t be telling you this, but your father has had incestuous relations with his own mother in the past. I’m the only one he’s ever told. He still loves talking about it, and I love listening to his stories. I guess you could say that it’s a fantasy that both of us enjoy. Now listening to you talk about how you have the hots for me is kind of amusing from that perspective.”
“Amusing?” I jokingly replied. “That’s the last thing I expected you to say after I admitted all that to you. But it’s not as shocking as hearing that about dad.”
“It seems the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.”
“This is embarrassing.”
She started moving her hands down my body and began rubbing my back with a loving smile on her face. “Oh, poor little you, I didn’t realize that saying that would upset you. Maybe this would help?”