son bails mom out of jail....on condition....

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Paul Lawrence sat across the table at the all womens prison looking as his mom sat down for the visit.

Technically she had been granted bail two weeks ago but nobody had come up with the bail money of £3000. Her two boyfriends had shunned her when she had been arrested for the fraud charge so she was resigned to a lengthy spell in prison.

Paul had a surprise for her.

"Mom, I think I have come up with the money to get you out of here."


Candice Lawrence wasnt sure she had heard correctly. If she was a mind-reader she would have been angry and sickened at what her son was soon to ask for but not being a telepath the news sounded good.
 
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"Really? Are you sure?" Candice asked her heart in her eyes at the prospect of getting out of this place she didn't belong.

She saw him nod.

"How baby? How did you do it?"
 
"I cashed in the trust fund mom. Lost a load of money in interest and early redemption fees but....."

His mom's smile reminded him why he wanted her out so badly.

"So can we do a deal then mom ?" he grinned. The question was easy. Explaining the terms of the deal was going to be a tad more awkward.
 
"A deal what sort of deal?" Candice asked perplexed.

She just wanted out of here and she would do just about anything but her son had a strange look in his eyes.

"Why would we need to make a deal,I'm your mother?"
 
"A teenage son bailing his mom out of jail is a bit unusual - not the sort of thing he usually has to shoulder, right ?"

Candice nodded

"So you'd agree it changes our relationship a bit ?"


Where was he going with this reasoning, Candice wondered, but she'd palm him off with some sort of glib answer....
 
"Paul just tell me where you are going with this?" Candice sighed.

she was tired and filthy and she just wanted to hug and hold him and get home.
 
"You'd agree that really one of your boyfriends should have paid for you to get out of here ?"

For his scheme to work, Paul really needed Candice to agree with part of his logical argument.
 
"Well if they truly loved me yes." She looked at him confused. "Especially considering it's their fault I am in here."

He had her almost at her wits end.
 
"And if they bailed you out of here, you'd be sure to show them how grateful you were when you got home.....right again ?"


Poor dimwit that Candice was, she still didnt foresee the bottom line.
 
"So I figured there's no reason why I should be any different,mom. That's what I meant about cutting a deal. I want some 'boyfriend-treatment' when we get back to the house"

Paul wasnt sure whether this would make the point. Maybe not...his mom had a tendancy to be alarmingly dim.

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"I already cook and clean up around you Paul." candice said, though in the back of her mind she was afraid this wasn't what he meant.
 
"I'm talking about night-time stuff, mom. What gets to happen when you go to bed sort of stuff......who gets to climb into bed with you sort of stuff...."

Paul cast an eye over her preplexed face. And then briefly over the top half of the body he could see above the table. He held her hand (no glass barriers in English jails !). She looked kind of cute in her prison uniform. Shame she would not be able to bring it with her back home.

"That's the sort of boyfriend-treatment I mean,mom"
 
Candice stared at him shocked.

Her whole body seemed to shut down.

"you mean you want to have sex with me?"
 
"That's right. I sort of figured that if I am the only one who loves you sufficiently to bail you out, I should be the only one to be your lover"
 
this could not be happening this is not happening, oh my god my son wants to fuck me. Candice thought, and for some strange reason she was disturbed by the fact that she actually was kind of turn on by this.

"No way..." she started to protest but then she saw the female guard that had been learing at her, "Damn it okay just get me out of here"
 
"Not so hasty" said the cunning son. He sensed that her agreement was not genuine. "The visiting time isnt over yet so I want to talk through some of the things I plan for us to do tonight"

Now that he was getting specific Candice wasn't feeling so turned on.

"Well ?" she pouted.

"I want you to lie on your bed, above the blankets in a very short nightie and nothing else. Then I am going to lift it up and -"


JEEZ he really was serious. Candice shuddered but it was plain that her boy wanted to discuss their plans - so against her better judgement, discuss them she would have to do !
 
"I'll do anything you want darling just please get momma out of here." candice pouted.

she would rather not have this conversation here, but at home where no one could here them
 
"You'll be out of here within the hour mom - but promise me you'll be my girlfriend. Please. I love you."

Right now, that declaration was of little consolation.

"And for a bit longer across this table we'll discuss some of the fun we can have" added Paul

'Fun' was NOT how Candice was seeing it....
 
Paul slyly placed a hand on his mom's knee under the table

"Now mom, very quietly so no one notices. I want you to slip your panties to your knees. I am going to pretend to drop a pencil and when I reach down to get it, I am going to have a little feel of your pussy ok ?"
 
Candice stared at him for awhile then licked her lips and nodded.

she slowly reached under the table and lowered her panties
 
As planned Paul dropped his pencil and bent down.

Candice shuddered. Not only was this rather too public but her own son was about to feel her up. In any other circumstances she would be slapping his face - but it was his "kindness" that was about to bail her out of the slammer.

Paul swiftly - if a bit clumsily ran a hand up her leg and grabbed in the region of her snatch. He made contact and gave her quim five slow strokes before sitting back up as if nothing had happened.


"So, like, mom - shall I go and pay the bail money. Am I your new boyfriend ?"
 
Still biting her lip to keep from moaning in the pleasure she felt the few seconds before she nodded her head yes
 
Paul paid the bail money and waited outside the prison in the back seat of a taxi he had ordered.

Candice came through the gates and joined him in the back seat. Now she was out the prison doors, she resolved to have a stern and serious word with her son.
 
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