Mother cocked a playful eyebrow at me. “Here? Now?” Her voice was hopeful.
“S-s-sure,” I answered with a confidence that I didn’t exactly feel.
My mother reached up to toy with one of the straps on her chemise. It gently slipped off her shoulder and with a quick glance downward, I could see that more of her cleavage was on display, the very top of her right areola clearly visible. The hard nub of flesh just beneath it, her nipple, was protruding against the fabric and its size and shape was unmistakable. My mouth involuntarily watered at the tantalizing sight.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather do it in a more normal place your first time?” she asked. “Like a bed? Mine is plenty big enough. And I happen to know for a fact that it’s very good for making babies in. After all, YOU were made in that bed.”
My brain was in a fog. I couldn’t concentrate on anything to save my life. If someone had asked me to put two-and-two together, my answer would’ve been “banana” or something equally unrelated. The ONLY thing that was coming through my mental haze at that moment, however, was a single word: NOW! That came through like an insistent cannon shot.
I shook my head slowly at her and forced my eyes upwards against to meet hers. “Here and now is fine,” I said, my pulse quickening as though I was in a marathon. “I-I don’t think I’ll last long enough to make it upstairs.”
Mother affected a look of sympathy. “Aw. Is my young man already so close?” She loosened the strap on her other shoulder so that now both areolas were visible. “Will I even have enough time to get naked for you?”
I took a deep, calming breath and let it out slowly. “Mother, if we wait much longer, the point might be moot. I can barely think straight right now. Either we’re going to have sex right here and right now, or I’m going to have a mess to clean up in about thirty seconds if you keep talking like that. It’s taking every bit of self control to not just-”
“Maybe you should.”
“Should what?”
“Lose control.”
So I did.
As I stood up, pushing my seat away from me suddenly, the sound of it scraping across the linoleum floor, I reached for the hem of my shirt and yanked it over my head. As I started to unbutton my jeans, Mother rose out of her chair as well and reached under the hem of her chemise. “How do you want me?” she asked as she pushed her panties down to her ankles and kicked them away from the table.
I looked down at her mound, the place from whence I came into the world. The hem of her chemise danced just above it, but revealed everything to me. She was clean shaven, which didn’t surprise me for some reason, and her lips looked very swollen with desire. I don’t know where it came from, but a certain sort of bearing came over me and I suddenly felt completely in control. “Exactly how I found you,” I told her confidently as I pushed down my jeans and underwear simultaneously in one, swift motion. “Bent over with one leg raised.” When I stood up straight my mother was staring at my groin now, her eyes wide.
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