Last week end with mom for a year

[DannyBoyUK]

OOC - Closed thread for landiek and myself


Chantelle Simmons was as attractive as people would expect anybody with the name of Chantelle to be. Her son, Roy, often boasted that she was the lost twin of Beverly d'Angelo although that remark gained him a lot of teasing at school when the famous shower scene in VACATION was shown on cable television.

Quietly he had taped the film and occasionally watched it imagining it was in fact his mother with the water splashing off her breasts. It would be fair to say he had a major crush on her.

In a few days' time he would be flying abroad as part of a one year exchange programme with an American student. One whole year! The thought of moving to New York excited him but he was also rather disconsolate that he would be parted from his mother for all of that time.

It was Friday night and Chantelle had promised him a special final week end. She did not of course mean special in the way that Roy hoped. Chantelle's husband and Roy's dad was out of London and had already said his goodbyes.

Roy channel-surfed as his mother was cooking pasta in the kitchen, wondering what the next 48 hours would have in store.

 

[landiek]

Chantelle was cooking one of her many passions as she brooded over losing her son. She had for months tried to compensate to the loss but found herself getting more and more clingy to the time she was spending with her only son.

She had made sure that he had all the proper clothing for his trip and saw to the fact that would would have the money of being away from home's luxery's might bare upon his stay.

Chanteele was trying really hard not to cry and seem all blubbery

"Sweetheart, dinner." She was trying hard to keep her smile up and even that was a labor.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Roy shifted over to the dining table and sat down as Chantelle served up the rigatoni al pesto. One of his favourite dishes. The basil-aroma mingled with the perfume that she was wearing and he knew which of the two scents he would prefer to have in his nostrils.

Between mouthfuls he gazed across at her, put on a wistful smile and stammered "I am so g-g-gonna miss you while I am away, mom. How are we going to spend our last week end together? I want t-t-to be able to think back on it while I am away and for it to have been really m-m-marvellous"

 

[landiek]

Chantelle smiled then frowned as her own heart was breaking at this being their last weekend.

"Well I had thought maybe a small shopping spree, then a stroll at the park and decide on what next as we go along. This is your weekend love."

Yet hearing that stammer made her heart wrench as she would miss his sweet words

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"Aw you've spent a fortune on me already, mummy, I don't think my various suitcases are going to be able to hold the stuff you've already bought."

Roy reached across the table and held his mother's hand. - "Mom, I think what I've got to try to do is think forward to when I am away and what things I will be missing the most, or what I will be wishing I was doing back here.... and those are the things that we should spend the time doing."

Surely the "trap" he was setting was a bit too simple for Chantelle to fall into......?

 

[landiek]

"I'm afraid that Mummy doesn't follow what you are asking or saying, sweetums." She looked back and gave him a serious look.

"Try telling me what you really mean."

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"Things like cuddling you, mom" Roy began slowly "I reckon that when I'm abroad that's something I will miss not being able to do - so perhaps we should cram in a year's worth of special cuddles this week end."

He wondered if Chantelle would pick up on the word special and if she did, how different her interpretation of it would be to what he was working towards.

 

[landiek]

Chantelle hugged her son, the thought of just snuggling up on the couch and maybe watching movies wasn't a bad idea. "But are you sure that we can cram all that in one weekend?"

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"Well if the LAST year is anything to go by, we'd be able to do it in a couple of hours, mom. You haven't cuddled me for absolutely ages have you?"

He pouted slightly, trying to put on an unwanted expression. The sooner he could get even a bit physical with her, he hoped that the rest of his fantasies would have a better chance of following on naturally.

 

[landiek]

Chantelle felt a little guilty as she had started spending more time away doing things for one local group or another, plus donation drives for neighborhood awareness, and the local women's social activites connected with the community.

Yet in her mind it was something that would preoccupy her mind so she wouldn't be so heartsick while Roy was abroad.

"Baby, I'm sorry for being so blind to how you are feeling. How should we remedy this problem?"

 

[DannyBoyUK]

He visibly - and very deliberately, so that she could see his obvious delight - smiled the broadest smile he'd given in a long time.

"How about we go for breaking the world cuddling records? Starting now and until the taxi comes to take me to the airport on Monday! You move into my bedroom for the week end and we'll cuddle and snuggle like we've never done before!"

Like we've never done before - Chantelle was clueless how true that could end up being.

As an afterthought, and to keep up a non-sexual pretence, Roy tagged on the words - "we can plug the video into the portable TV and order home-delivered food for the rest of the week end."

 

[landiek]

"You mean ther really is a cuddling record?" Chantelle teased.

The laughter made a sense of reduced tension. Well then we need to hurry and get things together so we can start on that record."

She even sounded excited about doing it!

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"See you under my bedclothes in ten minutes" he grinned, giving his mother's nose a little tweak. "That should give you enough time to get undressed shouldn't it?"


Just saying the word 'undressed' in relation to his mom made his pulse race. He wondered just how close to naked she would be when she joined him.

He went up to his room, got into his PJs and waited.

 

[landiek]

"Undressed?" Chantelle looked at Roy oddly. "Why would I need to get undressed?"

"Besides you didn't say which videos we'd watch."

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"You're staying in my room three nights, Friday....Saturday....Sunday - if it's non-stop cuddling that we're going to be doing, you won't want to keep all your clothes on eh? We might allow ourselves a bit of sleeping time at some point....and bring whatever videos you feel like watching"

And with that, he went to his room.

 

[landiek]

Chantelle was indeed vexed but she grabbed a package of wine coolers, ten videos, some fresh popped popcorn, and her tissue box just in case one of the videos made her cry. A quick stop in her own room to grab a few changes of clothing and she arrived in his room wearing a silky mint colored gown that accented her curves and rode mid thigh.

"Okay movie marathon here we come." Then she winked jumpping on the bed like a child with a surprise

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Roy immediately saw that she still had bra and panties on underneath as when she landed beside him, the gown fell open a little. His disappointment did not last too long as he consoled himself that half the fun of a gift was unwrapping it.

"Let's have a cuddle first though before film number one" he suggested. They were each on their sides facing each other. Roy wriggled a bit closer and then pulled Chantelle against him. He began massaging her back.

"I'll really miss you when I am gone, mom"

 

[landiek]

"Please don't remind me.. I swear if your Father starts on me again, I'll cross across and stay close to avoid homesickness from the lack of mothering."

Chantelle set the drinks and popcorn on the nightstand as she looked into Roy's face, pushing back some strands of hair that drooped over his beautiful eyes. "Those American girls are going to be chasing you left and right."

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"None of them would be able to match up to you though. And you know what else, I think I'll keep some pictures of you in my wallet and tell people that you're my girlfriend. They'd be so jealous"

The two of them shared a giggle as Roy continued to rub at his mother's back. He could feel the clasp of her bra, and deviously rubbed especially hard there - when Chantelle gave a quick "eeek", he apologised. Then looked her in the eyes and with an air of complete naive helpfulness asked her "Did I hurt you then? Perhaps you'd be more comfortable with it off."

 

[landiek]

"Eeeeeeeek" Chantelle frowned as the press of the metal felt like fire on her skin.

"I really shouldn't.. but for a little bit it shouldn't hurt too much." She automatically reached back and under the neck line, gripped to unhook the bra but tangled with her son's fingers.

"Maybe you should undo it."

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Still laying side by side, a fraction of an inch apart, Roy lifted up her gown so that it was scrunched up at neck level.

Reaching behind her back, he found the clasp and to his glad surprise it unhooked quite easily.

He paused then kissed Chantelle's nose before asking "Shall I close my eyes before getting rid of this pesky bra of yours?"

 

[landiek]

"yes, you should." Chantelle wrinkled her nose as his kiss tinkled.

She could feel his hand at the back and it was a nice feeling. She thought about the last time they just cuddled and was drawn back to him before he started school. Of course the were the occasional hugs but nothign so close. That was when she felt guilty.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

He reluctantly closed his eyes.

"Tell me when it's safe to look again" he chuckled - and then a little bit cheekily added "Three nights is going to be a long time for you to play it safe mom. Fancy your chances?"

 

[landiek]

"What hun?" Chantelle looked down and giggled "Chances for what?"

She tossed her bra to the corner of the room and tugged the gown downwards. After all there was modesty and blantant flaunting and she was too mature for that.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"Chances of avoiding me getting a good eyeful at some point this week!"

He pulled her close - a little bit closer than before in the hope of feeling her breasts press into him; he didn't quite manage that.

"Do you want a little bet on whether you can manage it then?"