He Simply Adored His Mom

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Liam thought the world of his mom. That was only natural, but for him it had become infatuation. He was losing sleep, he couldn't socialise and his school work was suffering badly.

Sandra Lewis had been called into the college to discuss the falling quality of his work - being the concerned mother that she was, she wanted him to have a successful future and find out if there was anything she could do to help.

His tutor had provided her with copies of some of his recent essays and she had come home early to read through them with a view to talking to him when he got home.

She sat at his desk back at home, and with no sense of prying, also leafed through his folders from previous terms to see if there was REALLY such a noticeable decline in quality.

It was with some bewilderment that she saw that the inside cover of one of those folders contained a number of photographs of herself, culled together from various holidays, trips and innocuous household poses over a period of years.

She felt rather flattered and touched at this - and then heard her son coming up the stairs.
 
Sandra Lewis

I reacted rather nervous as I listened to the tutor's speech and promised that I would do everything in my power to aid Liam in improving.

Once back home I submerged myself in reading. I wondered why now things were going downwards. Was it something that I was doing that reflected on his talent?

Finding his photo collection was flattering but at the same time I felt guilty of being in his room scantilly dressed reading his work when I heard him come in. What would he say or worse think of me. I almost wanted to hide but where?

"Liam, I can explain." I started as he entered the room finding me there at his desk with these pictures.
 
Liam

I was not sure whether more of her attention was on the pictures or my dreadful recent schoolwork.

Searching in my mind for something banal to say...

"I like to have the face of someone I love looking at me when I am working, mom"
 
Sandra in Liam's Room

"Liam, if there is something else wrong, you would tell me wouldn't you?" I asked as I stood up from his desk. Letting the pictures sit there on top. I realized that I was thinking the worst like bullies or a peer pressure on him for smoking and such.

I wriggled my butt against the edge of the desk trying to keep my mind on what was going on but his words kept replaying in my mind. "I like to have the face of someone I love looking at me when I am working, mom"
 
"School takes up so many hours of the day, mom. And I know you cant be with me during those hours - but at least I can try and pretend that we're together when I look at all these pictures."

Then after a pause - "Quite apart from which, mom, you're the prettiest woman in the whole world! Why would I need pin-ups of film stars or supermodels when I've got a portfolio of photoographs of you?"

Little did she know the use to which her son sometimes put those pictures.
 
"Liam, I never knew that you felt that way." Blushing clear to my toes. "I could never match a supermodel."

"Is there something else that is going on, though?" I took that breathe. "You aren't getting hassled about smoking pot or anything are you?" I needed the reassurance that he wasn't in that kind of trouble after listening to the telly about teens and drugs. I knew that he wasn't running with any badbloods but then again one doesn't know if one doesn't ask.
 
"I know what with school hours being what they are we cant spend more time together than we do but I wish we could make more of the nights - erm I mean evenings"

Had he given the game away? From the look of Sandra's face it appeared probably not. It all still seemed flattering but ever so innocuous. Touching and coy and sweet but certainly no indicators of horniness.
 
"Sure..what are your plans tonight? Maybe we can rent a movie or something?" I wanted to make the night better, maybe that would help his homework.

I eased off the desk and had to squirm some as the crotch was pulled tight from sitting the way I did.
 
"That sounds nice - can we cuddle up on the sofa together like we used to?"

He almost laughed at the aburdity of his request - what he really wanted was a cuddle way beyond anything that they used to share together - but perhaps he could get an inadvertent stroke or feel.

"There's quite a scarey black and white thriller on Movie Channel 7 a bit later on, mom - fancy watching that?"
 
Sandra Lewis

"Scarey huh." I glanced at him with a grin. I loved scary movies and the old black and whites were even better in the dark.

"I'll go fix dinner, now and afterwards before the show you fix popcorn. It'll be our silly date..." I stood up and then kissed his cheek as I moved out and towards the kitchen.

I started pulling the fixing to make a casserole while Liam was working on his new lesson. At least that was what I was hoping that he was doing. I got a surprise when I noticed the flash of the camera from the doorway.

"HOMEWORK you scamp!" I laughed as he stood there grinning. I guess he needed a new picture since most of those were at least five months old or older.
 
"I haven't got any assignments due until the start of next week - so we've got the whole evening and night to ourselves"

Liam had carelessly mentioned "night" again - strong wishful thinking on his part.

"So are you going to dress up for this silly date?" he enquired - "and can I decide what outfit you're going to wear?"

Although he knew he wasnt at the stage when he could ask for a nudist date, he had a few saucy ideas bobbling around in his mind.

Laughing, he pressed further - "and which movie house are we going to watch it in? The Living Room Grande - or, seeing as it's a black and white one anyway, that cosy little cinema called the Sandra Bedroom?"
 
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"well.. we don't have to dress up or anything.. in fact if you want to really relax it might be okay to wear your jamas." I pushed the casserole into the oven as I turned back and looked at him. Noticing how much he's grown lately and accepting that he isn't the little tadpole that I wished he still was. "Sure you can pick my outift. as long as it isn't that red thing I got from that girlfriend who has lousy taste."

I hated that red lacy gown thingy that she gave me. It was to help my marriage when I felt fat while expecting Liam. Oddly it fits me like a glove and shows off way too much.

"wellllll...... maybe the bedroom would be better if I get too sleepy...." I teased as I paid for this one movie rental and fell asleep everytime it was getting good. "Besides I think the old black an white tv in the closet still works too.. That might really make things more scary don't you think so?"
 
"If you're saying I should wear my 'jamas, mom, does that mean I can get into your bed to watch the film? And will you be getting into the bed with me?. As far as what to wear, I was thinking of your lime coloured two piece swimming costume"

Sandra smiled and looked back at him with an expression of amused puzzlement - "There's no beach upstairs hunny" she grinned.

"Oh I know that mom, its sorta silly but the picture I carry around of you amongst that collection you've seen, the one with you in the lime costume has such a sensational smile on your face that it has always been my favourite picture - that's why I asked that you put that on tonight"

The sensational smile !!?!? Seemed Sandra was buying the answer. Closer to the truth was he knew it showed off her cleavage and the photo had been used for more wank sessions than he could start to count. The sensational smile that he had described in the picture had her mouth slightly open and Liam's fantasy had often been that he was slipping himself in and out of those pink lips...
 
"Well, if we're watching the telly in my room the only place to sit is on my bed." Giving my son a look then chuckling as I mince some fruit for a dessert.

"There's no beach upstairs hunny" I grinned with a little blush.

As he kept talking I couldn't help noticing how tall he had gotten lately. Some other natural changes that he was going thur. Oh course he was all boy too.. and I blushed a little as I started to make some iced tea for dinner.

"Personally I am surprised that you haven't taken more pictures of your friends as much as you love that camera. Regular shutterbug sometimes... " I mused as I added more sugar to sweeten the tea. "One thing I loved was getting my picture taken... of course.. that was a time ago and you don't need to hear about my wilder days."
 
"And is that a YES to the lime swim costume" Liam said as un-naggingly as he could. "Beach or no beach, its my favourite thing that you have ever worn."

He was a little disappointed that she had spoken of sitting on the bed instead of snuggling in the bed - but every cloud has a silver lining, it would mean he could ogle her a great deal more - would he even watch the movie at all he thought to himself.

"Why take pictures of all the morons at school mom? I like beautiful pictures - and what's more beautiful than you?"
 
Sandra

"Yes that is a yes to the swimsuit.. lord knows what you are thinking but okay." I put a finger to my cheek. "Can't say off hand at the moment but I think maybe some swimsuit model from SI is beautiful too."
 
"What is SI , mom?" asked Liam giving his mom a naive stare. "Whatever it is I bet it can't be se - " (he curtailed himself before completing the word sexier) "prettier than my favourite lime one. I'll get into my jimjams then and meet you in, erm, on your bed in ten minutes. Sound okay?"

He raced up the stairs and got changed. Christ he didnt look remotely sexy but perhaps the longer he kept the innocent pretexts going the better it would be.

He knocked on Sandra's door, then unable to resist the temptation - walked in to find her midway through changing.
 
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"oh that Sports Magazine that comes out every summer... I've seen some of those suits..." Glancing over the shoulder. "Hmmmmm but what about supper first before you get so gung-ho there sweetheart?"

Too late he was up the stairs. I sighed and pulled it out and poked the fork into the crust. It really was too much for the two of us. Maybe I was trying to make up for the mistakes I felt I was making.

I left the dish on the hotbox and went to my room and changed. Pulling my hair back and braiding it off the back. I sighed as I looked in the mirror. "Lord, where is my fire?"

I jumped upright when Liam entered then grabbed a sheet since I was standing in just my thong. Breasts bare and everything. "Oh hellfire, sweetie..."
 
"Whooops - sorry" spluttered Liam as he looked at Sandra standing there awkwardly with a sheet hanging down in front of her. She had managed to be just quick enough with it to stop him seeing anything.

"I nearly got a good eyeful there , eh mom ?" he joked.

He walked over to her wardrobe and pulled open the drawer where she kept her swimming costumes. It was the drawer below the pantie and bra drawer - one which he knew very well indeed. Retrieving the lime costume he turned around and asked

"Want some help getting into it, mom? Then I can go down and fetch the pizza and bring it up here on a couple of plates"

Sandra twitched uneasily.
 
Liam was a bright lad and my blush wasn't from just getting caught half dressed. There was all that sinfulness about a boy his age seeing his mother half dressed. It effected their hormones... I could hear my Mother rant at me for being so stupid.

"I 'm... no.. I got it okay.. sweetie." I wiped a tear from the corner of my eye. I watched him set the suit on the edge of the dresser and gulped hard. Who said that only teens had raging hormones must not have been a female.
 
"That's fine - I just wanted you to pamper you a bit,mom. The prettiest woman in the world deserves to be treated wonderfully - and that's what I intend to do when we spend our time together."

So saying Liam went down to get the pizza leaving Sandra to get into her bikini alone. It was a good job perhaps that he was leaving the room at the moment he was as the tip of his penis was beginning to poke out of his pyjamas.

Returning a couple of minutes later with two plates of Italian thin-crust (and a slightly less engorged member !) , his mom was sat upon the bed with a hungry (for food! lol) expression on her face and wearing nothing but the lime two-piece that he loved so much.

Oh if only he could see beneath it.....!
 
Sandra Lewis

I had to laugh as the suit was a great deal tighter then it used to be. My teets were pressed into the tiny cups and poking up to show that they barely contained in the fabric. And the briefs showed more of my mound then I would have wanted and had to do a quick plucky to get rid of the exposed hairs.

I gave a quick glace over myself and laid back on the bed. Liam entered with the pizzas and the scent made me even hungrier. Yet he looked different, like older... it phased me that my baby wasn't a baby anymore too.
 
If his member had calmed down whilst he was putting pizza on plates, it began to rise again when Liam came back to his room to see Sandra laid back on the bed. Her legs were very slightly apart and he visualised himself parting them further and exploring that triangle he dreamed of so often.

Placing himself on the bed, on his side with the pizza between them, he looked at Sandra in the face and smiled at her.

"You are SO beautiful, mom - You deserve to have that said to you every day of the week - every minute of the day in fact. I say it to your photographs a lot - but from now on I want to start making more sure to tell it to your face."
 
"Flatterer." I chuckled as I popped the button to the tv and the news blared out. I picked up a slice then laughed as some sauce splatted on my chest right between my teets
 
"Want me to wipe that clean?" asked Liam, perhaps a little too eagerly.

At least he hadn't asked if he could LICK it clean!

"You want to be careful not to get any on your bikini, mom!" - again perhaps too obvious a hint that he was hoping and dreaming that she would remove it.
 
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