‘Yes please’ Dave responded. He would have offered to get the wine himself, but he became aware of his erection snaking down his jeans and decided against it.
Olivia returned with two full glasses and sat back down next to Dave. The wrapped their arms around each other’s shoulders as Olivia rested her head on Dave’s. Dave drank his wine slower this time, but it was still quite strong, and by the time he’d finished the glass he was reasonably drunk.
‘So mom,’ Dave began. ‘Why don’t you date any guys?’
‘I don’t know. Why don’t you date any girls?’
‘Because it’s hard to meet girls when I spend all day here and have no money to go out. Besides, none of the other girls in this town could possibly be as nice as you.’
‘Aw, thank you dear’ Olivia said as she turned her head towards him and pecked him on the cheek. ‘I can give you money to go out, if you want. You’re so young and handsome; you’ll be the hottest catch out there.’ She said, slurring her words only slightly. The wine seemed to be taking its toll on her too, but then she’d had one more glass than him.
Dave couldn’t help but smile at her compliment. ‘Thanks, but you still haven’t answered my question. Why don’t you go on dates sometimes?’
‘Well, I don’t know if you remember, but when you were little I would let guys take me out to dinner every now and then, when I could find a babysitter for you. It’s just that…’
‘It’s just that what?
‘It’s just that they were only ever interested in my tits’ Olivia said, her bold use of the word ‘tits’ surprising Dave. ‘Once they got me in bed a few times they would lose interest, and what I really wanted was someone who could be a father for you.’
‘Okay, she’s definitely pretty drunk’ Dave thought to himself. ‘Well, they were all pretty stupid guys then’ he said, trying to prevent an awkward silence from cropping up.
‘I suppose you’re right, but then I do have pretty great tits, don’t you think?’ Olivia said, smiling up at Dave.
Dave had no idea how to reply to that, he just stared at his mom with his jaw hanging open, trying to stammer out an answer that would insult her or sound pervy.
‘I’m only teasing you sweetie’ Olivia continued, breaking the silence. ‘But I saw you staring at me this morning when my robe came undone. You seemed to be enjoying them then’ She said as she started rubbing the bulge created by her son’s dick pressing against his left thigh in his jeans, harder now than it had ever been.
Dave raised his arm from where it had been hanging at his mom’s side and started rubbing her breast gently through the thin fabric of her gown while she rubbed his dick. Her breath became heavier as Dave’s movements became bolder, and before long he had his hand down her gown and was openly palming her right breast, taking her hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger and gently squeezing it every so often.
After a few minutes of this, without warning, Olivia stood up from the couch. Dave was worried that he’d done something that made her want to stop and leave, but instead she got down on her knees in front of him and started undoing the front of his jeans.
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