Mom won't cry out in public

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Vikki Carson was a fairly confident and successful woman and was doing well in cash-restricted circumstances bringing up a son as a single mother.

Her one flaw - if it could be called such - was that she hated to draw attention to herself in public - she would rather endure the agonies of stifling a sneeze than coming out with ATTISHHOO on the train or on a bus.

Her son Kevin had decided that it was this embarassment which could prove to be the springboard for putting an Oedipal plan into action. If he made a play for her or a grab at her tits at home, he knew he would be slapped hard and that she would scream the house down. However to "have a go" somewhere public would give him the chance to have a feel (or more) without her shouting or running for the hills.

They were sat next to each other on the number 8 bus on their way to a shopping expedition. He was going to have to pick his moment very carefully.....

"What shops we gonna be going to?" he asked.
 
Vikki

"Well there is the farmer's market, the elctric shop to pay bills, that sweet factory where they make the taffy I so adore, maybe over to the museum to see that new exhibit of the Mummys. I thought we could go by the antiques shoppe as well and see if there are any Queen Anne table's in the window. I saw one that I could afford but it looked rather heavy. Plus we have to pick out a dress and suit for the Hampton's Dinner next Saturday."

The weather was dreadfully warmer then expected and the sweat made my cotton dress stick to my skin worse then ever. I was rather redfaced as my teets were noticebly showing through.
 
"Why do I need an exhibition of mummies" chuckled Kevin "when I've already got one of my own?"

The silence of the museum though, he was thinking, could be an ideal place to find a quiet corridor and get his hands into her panties where she would be far too self-conscious to cry out.

Then again a changing room cubicle would be a pretty good spot too.

"I think you could do with buying a bra as well whilst we're at the clothes shop. Your tits are on display for the world to see!"
 
Vikki

I turned a little redder and shuffled my shoulders a bit in hopes that I could make them less noticeable.

"I beleive that perhaps our day may shift in order but still just the same and yes you're right. I best see to this right away." I shuffled my agenda to make the dress shoppe the second stop. First I had to pay the bills and that would take only a few moments. I hoped anyways.
 
Kevin

The number 8 bus still had a good fifteen stops to go until they reached town and Kevin was quite happy at the view he would be getting en route. Not, of course, a view through the window but of the shapely boobs next to him which he had once suckled upon but oh so long ago!

"Yeah mom on display for everyone to see - the whole shape and size of them - even the pointy bits are poking through the dress material"

He very carefully chose the term "pointy bits" to de-sexualise the situation. Although his thoughts and aims were very adult, for the time being he needed to keep acting like a bit of a kid.

"Beep Beep" he grinned as he pressed one of Vikki's nipples through the fabric of her dress.
 
I steeled the look at him and scooted my buttom on the hard seat. This was getting more embarassing as the minutes ticked by. "Kevin, please.. we're in public. Behave." I whispered to him as I twitched one of my eyes to watch his antics.

I noticed one of the recent boardees was a lady from down the street and she was a true nosy body. I scooted back against the seat not wanting to gain her attention either.
 
Kevin

He lowered the volume of his voice but did not refrain from his antics.

"Beep Beep" - this time whispered but also this time accompanied by more of a twiddle than just a press.

No one seemed to be noticing his pranks at the moment - no one apart from Vikki that is.
 
Vikki

I squirmed once more and looked into his eyes. I reached over to grab one of his hands as he tweeked me again. I felt the rush of jolting shocks as they went thur my nipple and down into the lacy covering that barely covered my bush.

I bit my lower lip in fear that I would make a noise and yet there was so many that would give me such stares that I fell silent
 
He moved closer so as to whisper in her ear

"If you dont want me playing beep-beep here, can we try it a bit later when we are back home?"

Before she could answer he began to lick the edges of her ear.

What was he playing at? He's never made advances like this. She had never hoped that he would and she certainly wasnt going to start harbouring such desires now!

But how could she fend off or deflect his attentions....?
 
Vikki

"Kevin.." My voice quavered and I felt myself go numb.

I parted my lips as the lick made a stirring go mad thur my soul.
 
"Okay if you need time to think about it that's cool with me, mom.. but beep-beep sure beats the hell out of backgammon."

He sat back in his seat as they were when they had first boarded the bus. Slightly smug at the fact that he had proven the point that she was not going to make a fuss in public, even when being groped by her own son. And the whole day still lay ahead of them

Her dress reached down to about an inch above her knees. Slowly he started pulling it higher. And higher.

He got a flash of pantie at about the same time she realised what he was up to.
 
Vikki

I gripped the skirts tail and then looked at him nervously. I was turning red as he managed to flaunt a flash of the undies that I was wearing which were a pair of lacy white undies with no center. It was my only clean pair another reason that I needed to go shopping. Somehow I was missing all of my undies of late. I presumed that the washer was making them holey and tossed them without realizing how many I lost.
 
He certainly hadn't expected to get a glimpse of the tuft of medium-brown, thick pubes which were jutting out from the hole in the panties.

It was so fast that he hardly managed to take in just what he had seen. Vikki had pulled the skirt down with such rapidity that he hadn't been sure if it was just part of a pattern on the knickers. She was holding the dress very firmly now that it was not possible for him to pull it up for another look, and her legs were pressing close together.

He began a battle with his hand to try and feel-out what he had just seen. Running his hand along the groove between her lower thighs, he brought his mouth back to her ear as she tried to resist his advancing hand whilst maintaining the skirt in its "down" mode.

"Just another quick peek mom and I'll leave ya alone.....go on....please?"
 
"Kevin, please. There are people coming back this way. Be still and stop your shannangings." I begged softly as I felt my body tremble from his touch. "don't do this.. please don't."

I moved my leg and his hand slipped right into the bare spot of the undies and then I turned a brighter red.
 
"Hey wow mom - thanks for that!" mocked Kevin as his thumb and forefinger tugged gently at a tuft of hair.

"I always guessed you would have a bit of a forest down here" he whispered into Vikki's distraught ear - "I'm glad to feel that I wasn't wrong about that. Feels like it could do with a bit of a combing though mom." he added, trying to heap as much embarassment upon her as possible, realising that she had little choice - for the next four bus-stops at least - but to sit enduring this behaviour
 
Vikki

I closed my eyes as Kevin's willfulness seemed to be unending. Soon I was frowning as the brush he was making would lead from one thing to another.

Two stops later his was tracing the clit itself and much to my shame I was reacting to his touch by moistening.

I felt a single tear drip down my cheek closest to his face.
 
Kevin was more interested in the wetness between her legs than the wetness on her face. The altering texture of her pubes fascinated him as the juices made them even more desperately in need of the combing!

"I'm enjoying this mom - but can't you part your legs just a wee bit more, please."
 
Vikki

"no, I won't, Kevin." I hissed as the bus lunged forward towards the next stop. I crossed my fingers that no one would look our way and see me. I truly felt cornered and frightened.

The bus jerked again and I found that I had to spread my legs to keep from falling out of my seat and that was the opening that Kevin needed much to my embarrassment.
 
Two fingers straight in! A golfer's equivalent of a hole in one - except strictly this was two in a hole.

"Mmmmm" smiled Kevin and rested his head on her shoulder as if he was eight years old again.
 
Vikki

"Kevin..you're weighing too heavily on me..please, stop." I whispered as I felt myself get more into trouble as his fingers rolled in the gooey wetnes that was building between the lips down there.
 
"So many bits of you" he whispered in her ear "and not enough fingers to put them in all the places I want to reach"

Keeping his wriggling pair of fingers where they were, his other hand went back to his favourite "beeping" nipple and gave it a little tug.

He sighed as he saw that the bus was approaching the stop where they would have to disembark, and savoured what would for now be the last bit of sexual contact.

But he had a lot more planned, if the day was gonna go in the way he was hoping....
 
"Kevin..our stop...let me go please." I straightened up as I pulled away to stand and the skirt flipped at the left side and gave him a show of the crotchless undies and much to my shame his delighted smile.

I quickly moved to the front and disembarked. Kevin was right behind me and I looked up at the sign just to notice that I would have to wait half an hour to pay my bill as the office wasn't open yet.

"This can't be happeneing!" I cried in sheer shock as the only thing to do was to stop at the nearby pub and wait.
 
They stood at the bar and she ordered two lemonades.

All the while , Kevin stood by her side massaging her butt cheeks through her dress.

Why did the bartender have to fumble for so long finding the loose change. She cursed him in her mind and then aloud "Hurry Up please"

Kevin was happy for the guy to fumble-away since he was having a sensational fumble for himself.
 
"What has gotten into you? You act like I am a cheap trallop." I was shaking so hard that I nearly spilt my lemonade. I hated moments like this and moreso I couldn't understand what was going on in my son's head.
 
"Lets go and sit down" announced Kevin as he took hold of the two lemonades and led the way towards a two-person settee in the corner of the pub.

Why couldn't he have chosen an alcove was what went through Vikki's head. Then she could have sat opposite him where his hands were unable to reach her private places.
 
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