The Graduation Trip(closed for Armphid)

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Dr. Vivian Ross
Age:38
Hgt.5'9"
Wgt.120
Hair:Brown
Eyes:Grey
Appearance: A beautiful woman in a Doctorate in European History and a Masters in European Literature. She has slender waist but full hips and a beautiful C breasts. she dresses well since she teaches at a local college.

She smiled as she is in her simple sundress of bright yellow, with a stylish white jacket on her shoulders. She has her hair down and her glasses on as she gets out into the hotel lobby her lovely yellow deck shoes. she twirls and looks at her son smiling.

Vivian was happy, the last trip with her son before he moves into the dorms. She had a huge week planned some pampering for them selves than a train ride to Napoli to ride a gondola, than Paris for dinner and shopping, than a good half day at Monaco, than to Germany for a tour down the Rhine.

She got to the front desk as the bell hop took there bags. She was so happen adjacent rooms, Just in case her son found some girl to foul around with. She stopped than train of thought her face flushing a bit remembering seeing her son and his recently deemed ex-girlfriend fucking in her and her husbands bed. She had come home late from a charity function, and her beloved Derek was over sees in China overseeing his companies new lingerie line. She was shocked to see her son so virile so manly taking his time taking his woman as if some piece of meat.At the time she had gotten so turned on watching them, and with it she had to go to his room and relieve her self. This was the beginning, washing his clothes she would sniff his underwear and find her self aroused, or go roll in his bed. No..no she mustn't think about it.

She walked up to the concierge and smiled. "Hello there I'm Dr.Ross here for two rooms " she says as she smiles and looks over the younger man as she pulls off her sunglasses and looks at the man.

"Passport and credit card please" he says as he than goes into his greeting" Thank you for the cooperation Dr.Ross you and your husband are in order all your couples honeymoon package is in order and ready for you." he says with a smile as he hands over the room keys and the information of the package and the passport and card.

"Wait...Wait a minute Sergei I ordered a trip for two in Europe not a honeymoon package... I'm here on a trip with my son to celebrate his triumphant success of Graduating with high honors from high school, Not here for some tawdry affair , SO I would like two rooms and not a honeymoon sweet please" she says as she looks sternly her mind racing as she remembers her and Dereks honeymoon here some 19 years ago.

"No Problem Dr.Ross give me a minute to check for you" Sergei says as she types on his computer. It takes about 10 minutes and Sergei shakes his head as he looks at Vivian.

"So sorry Dr. Ross but we are booked full, i am so sorry, I can take another 100 off the suite price mademoiselle" he says as he looks at you and looks a little worried as he looks for signs of hope.

"Fine I will take it" she turns and looks at her son. " Seems were bunking together for the entire week"
 
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William "Will" Charles Ross
Age: 18
Hgt: 6'1"
Wgt: 200
Hair: Glossy brown
Eyes: Green
Appearance: A tall, athletic youth in his late teens who just graduated high school as valedictorian and the star of the track team. He is tall with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his body well defined and trim.

Will followed his mother into the lobby, pulling the cart with their bags along behind him. A smile was on his young, handsome face as he watched her walk with purpose, her hips swaying and the skirt of her sun dress flaring out to show off her long, supple legs. Her silky hair fell free and loose and she was wearing her glasses; a stunning and beautiful woman with a charming and intellectual look. He noticed men and guys his age and younger checking her out and it made him smile wider.

For years, all his friends had told him how hot his Mom was. He'd never been upset about their saying so though, he knew it was true. She was the most attractive women he'd ever seen and not just physically; her mind, her wit, she was pretty much perfect.

But that had all been academic knowledge until that trip to the beach two years ago. One night he'd been up late, after hours, and gone out onto the balcony. That was when he saw his mother walking to the water and discarding her swimsuit as she went. He watched her swim in the moonlight and them walk back out onto the beach, naked in all her glory. He'd been rock hard the whole time, his breathing increased, his hands gripping the railing tightly. He'd seen girls naked before, sure, his girlfriend for one and she was really pretty but he'd never seen anyone so lovely, so sexy, so much a woman. Feminine, sleek, curvaceous in all the right ways.

He wanted her; he realized it then. He went back into his room and masturbated, achieving a huge climax as he thought about his mother's gorgeous body. After that, he couldn't think of her as he had before. She became his ideal woman. When his parents were away, he fucked his girlfriend in their bed and imagined she was his mother.

But it was just a fantasy. He knew that.

He got to the counter in time to hear the tail end of the conversation. They were booked for a honeymoon trip? Images played in his mind of just that kind of thing with his luscious and loving mother but he pushed them away. Just the look on her face reminded him that she didn't think about him that way.

Will laughed and shrugged, "Well, I guess that means when I meet a girl, I'll go back to her place," he said with a grin. Then he shook his head, "It'll cool, Mom. I like hanging out with you anyway and I can practice for snaring some sweet sugar momma at college," he added with a wink.

Will offered her his hand, "So, "honey," want to go break in our room?" He enjoyed teasing her like this. It was an outlet for the actual feelings he had but he was sure she'd think he was just teasing and joking around.
 
She blushed and turned around her face red as she giggles."Stop it William, your too much" She shook her head letting her hair roll free as she smile and walked over to her son and hands him a key.

"Don't worry about the bags Will the bell hop will get them. And as for you and me... Well there will be only one be one bed upstairs. And I don't know who big it will be, When Derek and I came here, it was a completely different hotel." she says as she leads you to the elevator. she pushes the suite button and shortly after its dings. She felt her heart beating as she was pressing her arm against her son. What was up with her she was acting like a school girl with a crush, thiswas her son, and her an educated and mature woman.

"We need to determine sleeping arrangements, I mean I'm your mother, and I know a boy like you would not want to have his mother next to him while he sleeps, I know i can order one of those cots and see if they can bring it up so one of use can sleep there." She says as she giggles again nervously.

Seriously Vivian he's your son, get your head straight. Hes' not Derek, though your husband has been Distant and rarely comes home, and than almost never touches you you are his, you love him She thinks to her self as you step on the Elevator and head up. Vivian laughs as she hears the music.. Indogotti la veta and looks to her son and just shakes he head as she pulls away and begins to shake her hips abit.

"I used to dance to this with my sorority sister Maggie at Jakes every saturday, We would pick up so many boys this way" she says laughing as she distracted her self with the song thinking about her college days and tring not to look towards her song as she rhythmically moved to the music.
 
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That blush and giggle made it all worth it. "All right. For now." God, the way she shook her head and her hair tumbled around...how she'd become an academician and not a model was beyond him.

They went to the elevator, Will turning the key over in his hand. One bed? For a moment he suggested sharing it but even as a joke it would be too much. She stood close to him as the elevator door dinged and slid open, close enough that her arm pressed against him and he could smell her perfume.

He wished he could put his arm around her. Or just push her into the elevator and kiss her.

Instead, he slipped put her arm through his like he was her escort and stepped onto the elevator pulling her with him. "A gentleman must offer a lady his arm," he smiled. "Don't worry about the bed thing. I'm can crash on the couch if there is one or just on the floor. Besides, hopefully we won't be using the bed too much. There's a lot to see and do, right?"
 
She continued to dance a bit as the elevator continued to rise she giggled and looked at her son.

"Look William if you want to share a bed with me and won't be bothered with it I'm fine, I just thought that a boy your age would prefer to stay in his own bed"she said as she spun and giggled as she slipped a bit and fell into the wall.
the song ended and she frowned.

"I loved that song, one of the only elevator songs that you can really get your hips moving with...aside from Aerosmiths Love in an Elevator" she says giggling as she looks at her son."Also I think the trips and activities I booked are couples as well, will will probably have our spa stuff done in the same room, the massage, even are gondola ride will probably be romantic..and if you find a girl you'd like to take i know I can have a good time just strolling the streets of Europe, it is what I've studied for the past several years of my life" she sighed and than looked to the door " Don't let me hold you back form having a good time...I know i would of ditched my mother for some cute boy, So I understand, but if you do I would like to atleast have a meal together once a day okay William" she says with a warm smile as she stood again and giggled.
 
He watched her dance with eyes that enjoyed every movement of the way her body moved and how that sinfully innocent sun dress flattered her body and offered teasing glimpses of her. When the song ended, he chuckled as she frowned and thumped into the wall. "Careful, Mom. Tell you what though, if we're in here and they play "Love in an Elevator" I'll dance too."

Will looked at the door and then swallowed before shrugging, trying to act nonchalant, "And if you're okay with it, then yeah, we'll share the bed. I get what you mean but with a boy my age...the choice of my own bed or sleeping with a woman? You should know what I'd choose, even if you're my Mom."

Or especially if she was. But she didn't need to know that.

He slid an arm around her shoulders and gave her a squeeze, "Hey. Mom, I came here to be with you. I mean, to see Europe, yeah, but this vacation is for us to be together. So maybe it won't be like we thought but we'll still be together and I like that. I want it. So don't feel you have to make yourself scarce or try to push girls at me. I want to be here with you, okay?"

The door dinged and there was a faint shudder as the elevator came to a halt. The doors slid softly open.
 
Vivian laughs as she than feels you grasps her. She than sees the door open.

"You are so Sweet, Who ever raised you knew what they were doing" she said right before the doors opened. When the doors opened she she sighed and slumped a bit.

"Ah i was hoping for Love in an Elevator, i wanted to see my baby dance" she pouted as she slipped from your arms deftly and giggled as she grasped your hand and tugged you out" Come on we have a beautiful view of paris from here, Its why i chose this package." she says as she pulls you into an elaborate hall way decorated as if from Versailles its self in gold and red. She gets to the far door, one of two on the floor and opens it up into a huge half a floor . She rushes you past the finery of the furniture and the fully furnished kitchen.

She got to the Balcony and opened it. She went out onto it and smiled as she looked over the city her hair and dress whipping about as she smiles taking in the view of the tower and the cathedral.

"See William isn't it a beautiful sight" She says looking out at the city below.
 
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He laughed as she all but dragged him from the elevator, "There'll be other elevators on the trip. We can even go to a discotheque if it means that much to you."

Will tried to take it the hallway and the massive suite they had as his mother hauled him past as fast as she could, intent on the balcony view. God damn! This place looked amazing! The furnishing were gorgeous and expensive looking. This was some vacation package!

She all but threw the balcony doors open and then they were there, his mother beaming as the wind tugged at her hair and her dress, making it cling in wonderful ways to her body. He nodded at her words, looking at her and not the scene before them yet. "Yeah. It really is."

Boy, he hoped she hadn't caught where he was looking.

The teen then turned to look out at the panorama of Paris spread out before them; the looming spectacle of Notre Dame magnificent in the sunlight and more distant the spire of the Eiffel Tower standing triumphant and majestic. "Wow...it's...it's incredible." He put a hand on the railing to lean on it and look around, his other hand still was clutched in his mother's grasp. "What a view...I mean, I bet you could spend hours just here watching the city life go by and happen in front of you. You've got great taste, Mom."
 
"It is such a view... tomorrow after the spa treatments we get to go site seeing" she says turning and smiling. her hair and dress whipped about her as she than felt her dress blow up to show her cute little yellow thong with white lace trim. She quickly put her hands in front of her dress and blushes as she rushes in side and exhales.

A knock at the door came and she gladly walked over to open the door . It was the cute bell hop with there luggage. She smiled and gave him a tip as he unloaded the luggage from the cart and she turned to William.

"Honey the bell hop just dropped off the stuff come and get your bags so we can get unpacked and enjoy the dinner later down at the hotel restaurant"she says as she smiles and pulls her two bags from her six and heads to the only bed room.
 
Oh, God, she was wearing a thong. Will didn't even try to hide his gawking as the wind blew her skirt up and she yelped before darting inside. Wow...she really was hot. And she knew it, it seemed.

The arrival of the bags derailed any commentary he might've made about it though. He grinned at being called "Honey" by his mother. She often used terms like that but she probably wasn't thinking that it would make the bellhop think all the more than they were the married couple that was supposed to be on this newlywed package. "Coming!"

He managed to manhandle all four of the remaining bags somehow, determined not to have to take multiple trips to and from the bedroom. With the bellhop gone, they were alone in the suite. Will wanted to take a few minutes to explore...but she was right. They should get everything put away.

He pulled the rest of the bags into the bedroom. Their bedroom. He was trying not to think about that. "Do you want me to help you unpack or just do mine? You brought a lot more bags than I did..."
 
"I'd love some help and two of those are empty they are for souvenirs"She says as she unzips her first suit case and pulls out a simple dress it was low cut in the front and the back and was a beautiful purple number, she smiled and looks at the dress.

"This is for tonight" she holds it up to her self and looks into the vanity mirror and smiles" I look so good in this dress" she says as she than hangs it on the hanger in the closet, and than pulls out some more dresses and puts them in the closet, than some skirts. The first bag was done, and she started on the second a bunch of jackets some pants and her shirts, she starts hanging a few jackets and shirts as she realizes her son had her underware bag and her tolietries. She turned as she saw him open the one with her shampoo and her bathroom stuff, her big pink vibe in there along side her kindle.

It was too late there it was her big 7 inch pink vibe in the shape of a dick right there in the open next to her tampons, shampoo and her kindle case.
"William could you um finish with my shirts and pants i can do my underware and tolietries" she says red faced hoping William didn't see, it was her only pleasure any more as Derek never was home any more.
 
He put the two souvenir bags in the closet for now. No need to have them cluttering up the bedroom. As his lovely mother spoke of her dress, Will turned his head to look and his eyebrows went up. "You'll look great. You'll have all the guys in the place eying you, you know. And making their wives and girlfriends jealous."

He turned back to the bag he had, lifting it onto the bed and unzipping it. That was her make up case, her...her panties, and-

"Holy shit," he breathed. Lying obvious and in the open was a long, thick and very realistic looking other than its' color, pink dildo. That was...she used that to...

He'd never imagined such a thing. It a way, it made sense. Dad was always away anymore, but...and she brought it with her?

Part of his mind supplied that it looked like he was bigger than her toy though, both ways.

Before he could do or say anything, his mother had noticed. Her cheeks were bright red and he knew he was blushing also. Should he mention it? Tease her?

No, that wouldn't be nice. She obviously didn't want him to know about it.

"Oh, sure, Mom. I'll get those for you." He walked around the bed and over to the other bag as though he hadn't see the large vibrant pink thing laying openly in plain sight. "You can take those into the bathroom and get them all set up if you want." That would also give her a little privacy in case she wanted to stash her toy. To further help out, he fully turned his back to her and the offending object, beginning to hang up her shirts and pants in the closet they'd been provided.
 
"yeah ...I think I will..did you see any thing in there?" she says as she picks up the bag and heads to the bathroom. She quickly rushes in there and shuts the door. She quickly hides the dildo as she breaths a little. she felt her self a little hot as she fanned her self. she put her other tolietries as she breathes.

Was he staring at me earlier ,No hes my son..he wouldn't be interested in an older lady like me. she breathed as she sat on the toliet and flipped her hair. she was damp a bit. She got off on getting caught. She hicked up her skirt and slide her finger along her panties as she moaned a bit. she was feeling it, her pussy was so hot, she needed it.

the door was slightly ajar, as she could watch her son work, the sliver was faint but she began to slip her hand int o her panties and ran her finer along her pussy. She shaved for her trip and her pussy was wet when she did it. her fingers caressed her puffy lips as she gasped and moaned her voice soft and almost silent as she finally slipped her finger into her wet pussy and moaned loudly as she cried out."AH" she than paused as she than breathed in and tried to stifle her self.
 
She shut the door before he could respond to her question. Will paused and looked at the closed door. ...She was even cuter when she was embarrassed. He shouldn't tease her but he couldn't help himself. "Yeah," he called out loud enough to be sure she could hear him through the bathroom door. "I saw something. You've got some really hot panties in there."

He winked, though she couldn't see that with the door shut. He hoped his tone was teasing enough. But she really did. There were more thongs in there and some more lingerie type undergarments than he'd expected.

She was silent so he turned back to work and finish hanging up her clothes. After putting up a few more garments, he glanced back. ...Was the door open a little now?

It must be his imagination. Which now started to work overtime. Maybe it was open. Maybe his gorgeous mother was in there right now, touching herself while she was watching him. Maybe she felt a desire for him. Maybe she'd seduce him on this trip...

No way, of course. She was his mother. No matter how beautiful and sexy she was, no matter how charming or smart, it didn't matter. She wouldn't look at him that way. He was just a kid, and her kid at that!

Then he heard her cry out. "Mom?" Will moved to the bathroom door, "Mom, are you okay? Do you need me?" He was right there...and the door was open a little. He could hear her breathing a little heavily. "Did you slip or something?"

He put his hand on the door and pushed it open a hair wider, not yet looking in.
 
She didn't see the door open as she was leaning back her hand having pushed aside her little strip of cloth and was letting her finer push in and out of her fast and furiously she was writhing in silent please as her other hand flicked her clit as she was working her velvet pussy lips the pink folds bright and slick as she panted her gasps soft yet strong.

She lurched forward as she pushed another finer deep into her and her eyes opened to see her she cred out" NO DON'T LOOK" she screams as she couldn't stop her self her hands working even more furiously as she groaned out.

"Please..Please..OH GOD" she began to moans louder and louder as she spasmed and her pussy quivered about her fingers and she spewed forth her pussy juices as she sobbed a bit embarrassed at having an orgasm not only because of her son, but while he watched.

Why..Why did he have to check on me, why did he have to be so handsome..why..Oh please Please god end it now, I have a whole week and he saw me with my hands in my pussy furiously going at it... I'm so stupid..Stupid Stupid Stupid
 
Will managed to catch a glimpse, but only a glimpse of his mother with her dress hiked up to expose her pretty thong, the undergarment pulled to the side and one of her fingers buried in a sweet, pretty, pink, shaved pussy. His breath caught and his eyes went wide.

He jerked the door fully shut from the crack that it had been open even as she cried out for him not to look. His heart was pounding and even though he knew it was just his imagination, he was sure he could hear the sound of her fingers pumping in and out of that fine, slick slit and smell her arousal in the air.

God, he was so hard right now!

He could hear her voice through the door, though the words weren't clear, and he heard the kind of cry that meant orgasm. Holy fuck...his beautiful and charming mother had just fingered herself to completion with him not ten feet away.

Did his presence help her? Did she...did she like that he might have seen her? What should he do or say now? He didn't want it to be awkward between them...and he also knew that though part of him wanted to open the bathroom door and walk in, kiss her, pull his raging erection out and give her what she seemed to so badly need...that would be a bad idea, to put it mildly.

So what should he do?

"I, uh," he started. Then he cleared his throat and raised his voice a little, his back to the door. "I didn't see anything. Sorry, I didn't know you had to use the restroom. I'll finish putting things away out here. Take your time and relax."

He moved away from the bathroom and back to the clothes. His cock had not softened one bit; staying hard and proud and noticeably tenting his pants. He would try not to think about it. Yeah. That would work.

Okay, it wouldn't. But he had to try.
 
Vivian straightened her self and brushed her hair straight and straightened her self. She coughs a bit and stretches as she than gets to the door. Strange she hadn't shut the door all the way? She vaguely remembers William saying something and tries to think...What did he say..Was it are you okay...that was part of it no there was more to it than that?

She opened the door and walked out. she say him still putting away some clothes as she walked over and sat on the bed. She eyed his back and smiled he was turning out to be a good looking boy.

"So William thought about where you want to go tomorrow morning before we go to our 'couples' spa" she says giggling a bit.She breathed a sigh of relief internally as he didn't seem to have really noticed any thing

"I thought after the spa we could go to the beach, and lounge about may be you can find your self a cute french girl to sweep off her feet. And I can get in some reading and some Eye candy..Oh that reminds me..one of europes best nude beaches is close by I thought may be if you were okay with it we could go there..be warned though, you may see some great bodies, you'll have to deal with saggy ones too, like mine" she says as she sighs and looks at her self.At least compared to those twenty somethings I get in my class, I feel 60 every time them walk in
 
William was relieved his mother seemed to have bought that he hadn't seen or figured out what she'd been doing. There was a little disappointment though, maybe if she'd asked him about it, he could admit his attraction and then...

That was pure fantasy though. It would never happen.

His hard-on had started to flag but then she mentioned a nude beach. Instantly his mind shot back to that moonlit night when he'd accidentally seen her skinny dipping and been enthralled. He remembered how her wet body had shone in the moonlight, water dripping off of her curves. His prick throbbed, fully hardening again so much it almost hurt.

"A nude beach?" He blinked a few times and shifted to look back and smile at her, while also trying to keep her from seeing his current state. "I think...I think that'd be pretty cool. I mean, I'd be kind of a wuss if I didn't check out a nude beach here, you know?"

Will licked his lips and made sure he met his mother's eyes, "And I bet if we go there, you'll be one of the best bodies around. I don't think you've got a big of sag. I mean, uh, well...I do mean that. Not that I look a lot, just...you know. The guys talk about you all the time; all my friends think you're incredibly hot, you know? More than the girls at school."
 
"You're just saying that"She says as she blushes and than looks at him. she breaths deep; and than looks at him with her best mom face on.

"William, Did you...Well did you come to check on me not to long ago, Because the door was shut and I didn't shut the door behind me well?"she asked as she sat there hands reclined back as she rested on one side so she could see you better.

"Because if you did, I have a few confessions I will have to make if not than we can drop it and go on down to dinner i think you've managed to put all our stuff away while i was preoccupied" She was crimson red she knew it, but her face remained the stoic mom face.
 
Welp.

He was fucked. And not the way he'd like to be.

Will hesitated a moment, considering his options. He could lie and say he hadn't but then she would probably see through it. She also had her "Mom face" on and there was no resisting that.

Oh, boy.

"I heard, well, I thought I heard you yell in the bathroom." He took a deep breath and moved more to face her, hoping the height of the bed would shield his still obvious erection. "So, yeah, I went to check on you. I don't think you heard me...and the door was open a little, so I, uh, I shut it."

He was blushing too but he didn't look away from her. His eyes stayed on hers firmly.
 
"Yes well...did you see what i was doing" she asked still beet red now. She was trying to make absolutely sure he did not catch her.

"Cause I really need to know if you saw any thing we need to discuss it okay"she said as she looked at her son and tried to feign a smile.

She was getting antsy now. She had seen him with his girl friend she couldn't imagine him being uncomfortable in those pants. She wasn't stupid she knew her son was masturbating and had caught him once when he was 14 but she let it slide boys will be boys will be boys after all.

"Please Will sweety I won't be mad...I just need to know, so I can explain things to you now that your 18" she says keeping her breathing controlled. her face and breathing and voice is all she held in control her body was hot her face red and her panties were getting wet again as she talked.
 
He was torn about what to say. Should he admit what he'd seen? What he'd smelled? What had him so hard it felt like he might split his pants?

Will took a breath. There was a tension in the air and his mother's face was beet red but her eyes were unwavering. Some things she can explain? They'd had "the talk" years ago. What did she mean?

"...I, um, I'm sorry, Mom. I did see you for just a second." He was blushing brighter now as well but his eyes were not just embarrassed but bright with interest. He was breathing heavier as well, his check visibly rising and falling. "But it was just a second before I shut the door."

He nibbled his lower lip, a habit he'd had since he was young, and then quirked his brows, "I...I don't think you should be embarrassed. I mean, what I saw, which wasn't much, looked, um, pretty good."

Will swallowed, "I'm sorry though, I didn't mean to do anything that upset you."
 
"Well I you caught me masturbating.."She shivered a bit and than looked down as she slide one of her hands to her dress and than looked at you.

"You see...I..have a confession to make about me and your father..."She said as she breathed. "We have decided to stay married but, well he doesn't sleep with me any more...He mostly has sex with prostitutes, young girls and shemales..So i get quite lonely as So I carry that...thing I call..Willie around."
she than looks down and notices her hand absent mindedly running along her thigh teasing her bare flesh and showing off her legs to her son

"The worst part is...."she took a deep breath and than looked at you and flashed innocent eyes" After I caught you with your girl friend some four months ago I can't stop thinking about you and your cock, and the hard core sex you were having with her, I have been sneaking into your room to masturbate..i even have stolen a few pairs of your undies to smell so i could masturbate with...I even took the sock you..um use and used it to pleasure my self with...Thats it..lets go home I'm an awful mother to think of you like that.. and to do this trip now is a horrible thing to do..lets just leave" she says tears rolling down her cheeks as she sniffs
 
He was going to say that she shouldn't worry about him catching her masturbating, that it was normal, all that kind of thing. Then she kept talking and he almost felt the floor drop out from under him.

Dad was...was cheating on her? Not only that, he wasn't sleeping with her at all? His mind spun; young girls, shemales? What the hell?

But that wasn't all.

He blushed bright red as she mentioned catching him and his girlfriend in her marriage bed. And then she went on and his mouth fell open. She'd...holy fuck. The woman he'd been fantasizing about, his own mother, had been fantasizing about him! She'd even frigged herself over his boxers, used his jerk-off sock to..."Holy fuck."

"Mom, no, no, don't cry." He had to say something; do something. "Please, listen to me first okay?" Will moved to stand in front of her and grabbed her hands, giving them a squeeze. "First off, Dad's a fucking idiot if he's not sleeping with you. You're drop dead sexy. It's not just my friends you think that. I think that."

He didn't have a plan for what he was going to say, it just started to spill out of him. "I don't want to cancel the trip. I want to go on it and I want to be with you. I want to go to the spa with you tomorrow, and to the nude beach after, because I would love to see you naked. I had this crazy idea that being alone with on this trip, some of the things I've wanted, I've thought about, might happen."

Will swallowed. "When you saw me and Laurie in your bed, when we were fucking...I wanted to do in your bed so that I could imagine she was...was you." He licked his lips, "I accidentally saw you skinny dipping a few years ago when we were on a family trip and since then...I've thought about you a lot. That sock you used, you were the one I was thinking about when I came in it. Wanting to...you know, in you."

"So maybe I'm a terrible son but you're a great mom and an incredible woman. The best woman." Will took a deep breath. "Stay with me on the trip. It's a newlywed package, so...let's play newlyweds. Because I can't think of anyone I want to be with more than you."

And then he couldn't think of anything else to say. So he just leaned down and kissed her; his lips hungry and caring and scared and lustful at once.
 
'I..."She was about to say something when your lips hit hers she was about to struggle but let it go as she fell back on to the bed her hair fanning out from her her little jacket off one shoulder as well as her bra strap and dress strap.

Falling back freed her from your lips as she blushed but still cried."William, I..I don't know..i want you so bad..but..I'm your mother...I'm so confused" she says as she lay there looking up at you unsure on whether to proceed or not.

She smiled as she looked at you and than closed her eyes"Please William be gentle its been awhile, I can't stay like this for the rest of the trip, lets..while in Europe be newly weds...we can worry about everything later"
 
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