It was late and all night I couldn't take my eyes of my mom (Tracy). I never noticed before but she is an incredible woman. Beautiful - funny, and sexy. I knew I shouldn't think of her in that way but everytime she looked over at me I found myself wishing I wasn't her son.
It was my sister's graduation party and mom commented that she had to get up early and asked if I would drive her home. I jumped at the chance. We said our goodnights and walked out to the car. She walked in front of me and I found my eyes drawn to her ass and legs.
"What's gotten into me," I chided myself. "This is my mother". We got to the car and I opned the door for her.
"It was a little crowded for my taste." I almost added "I would rather have spent a quiet night alone with you", but held my tongue.
On the way home I suck a few glances at Mom's profile. I must have been the envy of every guy there who didn't know she was my mother. I thought of how she looked - smiling, socializing, and became aroused. I shifted nervously in my seat, afraid she would notice.
When we pulled up to the house it was dark and the the lights in the neighbors windows were off.
I turned in my seat and looked at mom.
"Well - here we are...."
I wondered if she could tell how attracted I was to her.
Tom was acting like a boy out on his first date, Tracy thought with a laugh as she got out of the car and headed for the front door, digging her keys out of her purse. "I think I'll take a nice long bath, all that planning has me all tense and worn out." She smiled at him as she entered the house and made her way upstairs. Swaying her hips with a little extra bump
