Well I thought, that settles what I'll be doing during my three week summer vacation......after just hanging up the telephone from a long call from my mother. I've always treasured her, and I couldn't argue with the logic of it probably both doing us some good after the events in both our lives over the past year.
Divorced adult son gets a summer visit from mom
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Getting off the phone with my son made feel so unhappy. It was as if he didn't want to see me at all. I thought he would like the time to sit and talk and remember how things used to be. I hope he is not bitterly disappointed. After all I have aged gracefully, my figure is still as good as it was when I was 30. I still get looks and whistles when I go to the beach and sun bathe. I am so looking forward to seeing him, it has been so long since we just sat and talked. I remeber when I used to just sit and look at him and think to myself that he will grow up to be a strapping young man. I even remember those thoughts I had when I saw his hard cock for the first time when slept and the feelings that came over me then. I so hope he is looking forward to seeing me as I am to see him.
Well with only 10 days to prepare I really needed to shift into high gear. Living this new bachelor life, so much had slipped. The house was filthy and i couldn't bear the thought of Mom seeing me living like this. The next days would be filled with cleaning and scrubbing, buying a decent stock of groceries, and maybe even some decent clothes.........who knows, she loves to shop, maybe i'd postpone that last item until after she arrived.
In so many ways I was comforted by the thought of her upcoming visit, even though it had been several years. Despite the lack of contact, we had always been close, usually to the point of nearly being able to read each others minds. I suppose thats just the way it is between a mother and her only son.
Between my divorce and her issues (?) recently, maybe this would be a good thing afterall. God knows i didn't have any plans, and it really would do us both some good to just be able to be together, to sit and talk like we used to, and to enjoy some of the summer together.
I wonder if she still looks as good as she always did......silly question......she has always been so beautiful to me, and easily caught the eyes of so many men over the years. I hope i wasn't too curt on the phone. If I know her, she'll call me if her feelings were hurt or she had any reservations.
In so many ways I was comforted by the thought of her upcoming visit, even though it had been several years. Despite the lack of contact, we had always been close, usually to the point of nearly being able to read each others minds. I suppose thats just the way it is between a mother and her only son.
Between my divorce and her issues (?) recently, maybe this would be a good thing afterall. God knows i didn't have any plans, and it really would do us both some good to just be able to be together, to sit and talk like we used to, and to enjoy some of the summer together.
I wonder if she still looks as good as she always did......silly question......she has always been so beautiful to me, and easily caught the eyes of so many men over the years. I hope i wasn't too curt on the phone. If I know her, she'll call me if her feelings were hurt or she had any reservations.
Sitting here in the bath I remember the past 6 months, and how awful it was to have so many close lovers die on me. First there was John, who died from a heart attack whilst we were making love on the beach, then Suzzie who was tragicly run over and died as she was walking our beloved dog. It seemed as though I was never going to keep a lover. Slowly my thoughts drifted back to my telephone conversation the Chris and how I must have been silly to think he didn't want me to see him. I am sure that he will be happy to see me, after all he has had a hard time since the divorce.
Letting myself day dream remebering how good it felt to hold you in my arms when you were younger. How I used to laugh at your silly jokes, and how good looking you were then, strong shoulders, muscular arms, and that devilish smile. At this time I catch myslef slowly rubbing my pussy and thinking of your naked body. I wonder then if you think of my body as much I have been of yours. I shake these thoughts from my head and I remember that I mush shave my legs and pussy before I come to see you.
Letting myself day dream remebering how good it felt to hold you in my arms when you were younger. How I used to laugh at your silly jokes, and how good looking you were then, strong shoulders, muscular arms, and that devilish smile. At this time I catch myslef slowly rubbing my pussy and thinking of your naked body. I wonder then if you think of my body as much I have been of yours. I shake these thoughts from my head and I remember that I mush shave my legs and pussy before I come to see you.
With two days before Mom's arrival, I found myself walking around a house that I almost didn't recognize. It was thoroughly clean and I just new mother would approve. I had prepared the spare bedroom for her, purchased new sheets of satin that would be comfortable for her in the summer heat. I was truly satisfied with the look of the place and actually found myself counting the hours until her arrival.
That evening after a long shower I found myself in my bed thinking of her. As I lay there nude my thoughts drifted to her natural beauty. I remembered the many times I would sneak glances at her in and around bathroom activities, and how she would seem to wear the sheeriest nighties some evenings when i was watching TV, and find reasons to walk back and forth between me and the TV in the otherwise darkened room. The outline of her body so clearly visible in that light. My cock was soon hard as I snapped back into reality and hadn't even noticed it growing as I had apparently been stroking my chest and nipples and legs while fantasizing about seeing her completely nude enmerging from the shower.
I wondered what type of suit she would bring with her, surel;y we would swim in my pool together. Either way, a one-piece or definitely a bikini, i would get to see that gorgeous body of hers in less than two days.
I wonder if she ever sensed my special attentions to her? What would she think if she knew? Is it possible that she ever had similar thoughts? That would be soooo taboo. I felt somewhat ashamed at having these thoughts but that was overcome with my desire for her as i stroked myself to orgasm picturing us together, drenching my chest in cum as I hadn't done in a long long time.
That evening after a long shower I found myself in my bed thinking of her. As I lay there nude my thoughts drifted to her natural beauty. I remembered the many times I would sneak glances at her in and around bathroom activities, and how she would seem to wear the sheeriest nighties some evenings when i was watching TV, and find reasons to walk back and forth between me and the TV in the otherwise darkened room. The outline of her body so clearly visible in that light. My cock was soon hard as I snapped back into reality and hadn't even noticed it growing as I had apparently been stroking my chest and nipples and legs while fantasizing about seeing her completely nude enmerging from the shower.
I wondered what type of suit she would bring with her, surel;y we would swim in my pool together. Either way, a one-piece or definitely a bikini, i would get to see that gorgeous body of hers in less than two days.
I wonder if she ever sensed my special attentions to her? What would she think if she knew? Is it possible that she ever had similar thoughts? That would be soooo taboo. I felt somewhat ashamed at having these thoughts but that was overcome with my desire for her as i stroked myself to orgasm picturing us together, drenching my chest in cum as I hadn't done in a long long time.
It is now the day before I leave to see my son and I am just walking out the door to the beauty salon to get my legs and bikini line done. As I drive to the parlour I am thinking of what I am going to wear when I go swimsalon, will I wear a one piece, bikini, or swim naked. As i drive my hand slides along my legs to my pussy and I again I start to rub myself as I think of you looking at my naked body, wanting you to touch the warmth and silkiness of my tanned body. I feel myself becoming very wet thinking of you touching me, holding me, kissing deeply. I stop the car in the carpark outside the salon and I feel that I am so wet my dress is damp. I compose myself and walk into the salon and I ask for the waxing treatment. The young attendant asks me if I am ok, as she has seen how wet I am and I tell her that I getting this done for a very special person in my life and that he appriciates the effort. She tells me that I look wonderful and that any man or woman would be so lucky to have me. I then leave to drive home. When I get home I go straight to my bedroom and play with my wet pussy thinking of my son seducing me and having hot wild sex. I cum several times thinking of this as I rub my now completely bald pussy.
sitting here in the tub wondering if my son will pick me up in the morning. Slowly rubbing myself hoping he is as handsom as i remember. I remember seeing him with his ex wife while he was licking her mmmmmmmmm what a sight I loved to see his nice butt. I would love to see that again. I wonder if he is good at licking pussy mmmmmmmmmmm.
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