“Oh.. Nothing.. You’re just going to be moving on soon.. I’m going to miss you is all.” I said, leaning toward him and pressing my lips to his in a motherly kiss, feeling warm juices leaking from my naked pussy and running slowly down my inner thighs. He seemed a little thunderstruck, but finally managed to respond.
“You know I’ll stay in touch mom, jeez.” he said, waving his hand dismissively, turning, and heading out the front door to head to school.
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I should pause here to tell you a little bit about my personality… Jake is my second child, and I had never viewed him in this particular light before. But I tell you this, even when I was younger, when I wanted something, I didn’t stop until I got it. I know myself well enough to know that the moment I try to put it out of my head, I will only want it that much more. I wasn’t sure how yet, but I had already decided I was going to try to seduce my son. If he didn’t show any interest, I wasn’t going to push my luck lest I be viewed by my own flesh and blood as some monster. I was going to try to take it slow, but I knew there was no point in fighting this dark desire. It had just been too long…
…I made my way to the gym that morning, reveling in the attentive stares that seemed to follow me from one fitness machine to another. From the gym I headed to the mall to find something to wear that afternoon when Jake came home… I wanted something seductive, short, but not too whorish. God this was so wrong! Eventually I found the cutest little red dress, a bright color that would look nice with my pale skin and dark hair.
With that done, I went home to start the laundry. I decided I was going to have my son help me get some things out of the attic. I had been meaning to do this, but never seemed to remember to remind Jake, which was, considering my plans, convenient. I planned to give my son an innocent little show tonight.
I found myself checking the blinds every minute or so after 3:30PM as I anxiously awaited Jake’s arrival. He was used to seeing me in dresses, but this one was a tad more low-cut than any of my others, (barely past my ass), showed off an admirable amount of cleavage, and I wasn’t wearing a bra. My breasts were still perky, and I had no doubt that my nipples would be outlined perfectly in the soft, thin cotton.
Finally he pulled into the driveway, and I quickly busied myself in the kitchen with some dishes as I waited for him to come in. My heart was like thunder in my ears as I monotonously cleaned the same dish even as I heard the front door open. I kept up this charade until I heard Jake yell “Mom I’m ho…mm…” and I smiled to myself, knowing he had just walked into the kitchen and lost his voice at the sight of me. I kept my smile as I turned to him.
“Hello honey, how was school?” I asked sweetly. His mouth was slightly agape, and he didn’t respond immediately. I acted as if I didn’t notice the long pause before he responded.
“uh.. good, fine I guess… Yeah. You look nice mom, you and dad going out tonight or something?” he asked.
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