Son takes Mom's Divorce very badly - she's duty bound to cheer him up !

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With his dad no longer around the house, Peter Scotney felt miserable and confused. Not that he missed him that much, but the equilibrium of the household was uncertain. He was struggling to work out a role for himself. There was also the stigma of being a part of a divorced family in this middle-class part of London.

His mother - Geraldine - could see the emotional weight on his shoulders and felt very responsible as it was her affair that had caused the divorce. She had only kept the family home because Peter had been forced to tell the judge which parent he wanted to live with and he had chosen her.

So she owed him !
 
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He got back from his post-school job at the fruit stall where he helped clear up three days a week.

Geraldine was preparing the evening meal.

"Hi mom - just the two of us again ?"
 
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As he asked, the image flashed through his mind - the image which had been recurring frequently over recent weeks - that of her bouncing her breasts up and down whilst he slipped a hand into her panties. What he would give for that to happen for real......
 
Gerri

Geraldine, or Gerri as she is often called, clipped her long red hair up as she cleaned the dishes and utensils she used to prepare dinner.

"Petey sweetums, who else would it be?" She smiled sweetly at him.
 
"I dunno" he chuckled as he walked up behind her at the stove and placed his hands on her hips - "I guess this smells so good that I thought you might have invited company round. What is it anyway?"

Whilst the meat cooking away did smell good, it was not the scent of food that was filling his nosebuds but the slightly fruity scent that Gerri had dabbed on her neck. As always he restrained himself from starting to nuzzle at her since once he embarked on intimate contact like that, he did not know if he would be able to restrain himself from going further.
 
gerri

Gerri didn't even think, her body instinctively leaned back against his.

"Oh just pasta with meat sauce and some bread." She smiled, "How was your day sweetums?"
 
"Oh I passed both the tests we had - in Latin and in Maths."

Although he could not see her face, she beamed proudly

"Some of the guys made a few unkind comments about me being in a single parent family.....I tried to explain I still have two parents but they still kept on....."

Her beam slowly changed to a slightly anguished look

"I guess I gotta just try and get used to the teasing huh?"
 
Gerri

Gerri bowed her head, and took a deep breath, "No darling you shouldn't have to....I'm....I'm soo sorry." She sniffled.

This was all her fault.
 
"Well there's no way I think that I am going to be able to stop them, mom, and the last thing I'd want to happen is for you to wade in there and fight my battles for me by telling them to cut it out. Then they'd REALLY think I was a cissy and a mommy's boy."

He pulled her slightly closer - "Not that there's necessarily anything wrong with being a mommy's boy I suppose."
 
Gerri turned around and wrapped him in a tight hug, her body pressing against his.

"Oh my darling I'm so sorry this is all my fault you precious boy...If only I had had the will power..."
 
Peter

"The willpower to do what, mommy?" asked Peter, very much enjoying the tightest hug he could remember ever having received from her.

It flashed through his mind that he should kiss her mouth - but if that was a misjudged move, it could put an end to this unexpected cuddle which he wanted to savour for as long as possible.
 
Gerri released him and wiped her teary eyes, "Oh darling you know what...if only things hadn't died between me and your father..if only I had never met that man that...well you know..." She turned the fire on the stove off, "Help yourself to dinner, I think I'm going to go take a soak in the tub."
 
"Aw come back, I was enjoying that cuddle" he begged

To his delight she came back and took him in her arms again. Not quite so tight, but still close enough

"You always change the subject,mom, or go off and do something else when you mention "that man" - I hope you dont think I love you any less or think worse of you because of what happened."

Very little in this world could make him think badly of her. It was true adoration, bordering on besotedness that he felt for her.
 
Gerri sighed in his arms, holding him close, "I just feel so guilty darling...I've ruined things for you...if there was anything I could do...I would..."
 
"You could cuddle me like this a bit more often - it feels really good, mom"

In his mind he wondered whether he could dare to add a suggestion about joint bathing. Especially as the bath was where she was clearly heading soon - best, perhaps to see how she responded to his suggestion of upping the frequency of cuddles.

On the subject of her responses, he was glad that the fabric of his trousers was quite a sturdy material - or else she would probably be expressing a rather shocked response to his growing member.
 
Gerri hugged him tighter, "Oh of course my darling boy!!"

Gerri had the brief fleeting thought that he was taking this in a more than motherly way
 
"Bedtime cuddles would be nice too - been a long long time since I had one of those - certainly not since you saw...."him"....."

Neither of them ever mentioned the actual name of the guy she had the affair with - an unwritten rule that it should never be uttered.
 
Gerri shuddered at the thought of her indescretion, "Darling whatever you want...have you been having trouble sleeping?
 
He hadn't actually thought of that as an excuse but was delighted that she had provided it for him

"Yeah mom - the teasing gets to me worse some days than others and I lie awake wondering when it is going to stop."

Emotional blackmail, he didn't care too much - it seemed to be working.
 
She stroked his hair, "Well I come tuck you in tonight and stay with you until you fall asleep...if you aren't going out tonight that is?" She tried to smile at him.
 
"Will you tuck yourself in with me?"

A silent pregnant pause

"That's what you always did when I was younger" he reminded her "And will you hold me like you are holding me now?"

How could she refuse? ...... But just in case, he added "And keep assuring me that the teasing doesnt matter"
 
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