“It was getting chilly.” Lynn said as she crossed her arms and rubbed her hands over them.
Brian approached his mother and put his arms around her waist. He drew her to him and ran his hands over her back and down her arms, warming her. Lynn felt herself getting wetter as her son’s hands roamed over her. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her stomach as he held her and it sent a surge of excitement from her chest down to her clit. Her hands were on his waist and she eased herself closer so she could feel it better.
“I’m going to have a snack before I go to bed.” she said, easing away from her son.
Brian sat down and watched his mother prepare herself a sandwich. Once she was finished she joined him at the table to eat.
“The news will be on soon.” Lynn told her son as she checked the wall clock.
Brian followed his mother into the living room and sat next to her on the couch. She pointed the remote at the tv then tossed it on the coffee table before settling back. She crossed her legs, taking a subtle glance down to see how much thigh she was showing. Just enough, she thought to herself, then folded her arms on her lap.
Little was said between Brian and Lynn while they watched the news broadcast, save for the occasional comment about recent politics. Lynn was a staunch Republican and her blood boiled when she heard Democrats criticize the president.
“Nothing seems to change,” Lynn commented once the news had finished “same crap every day.”
Brian nodded as he twisted his body around to face his mother. He had forced himself to concentrate on the television while the news were on, but just her presence was giving him an erection, although he tried his best to hide it with his arms on his lap.
“I’m going to turn in early. I want to get a start on the garden tomorrow morning before it gets too hot.” she told her son.
“Wake me up when you get up and I’ll give you a hand.” he said.
“That’s okay. You don’t have to.” she told Brian.
“I don’t mind though.”
Lynn never tried to talk Brian out of his offer. She deduced that his reason for wanting to get up was as much to spend time with her as it was to help her, which excited her.
“Okay, I will.” she said.
Brian sat silent as his eyes shifted from his mother’s face to the rest of her body. She had turned to him so he could now see the inside of her left thigh up her dress. Her clit distracted her and she was in a hurry to get to the privacy of her bedroom.
“Well, have a good night.” she said, feeling awkward because of the sexually charged air.
“Night, mom.”
Brian stretched his arms out towards his mother to give her a hug. Lynn leaned closer and put her arms around his upper back, feeling his hands slide down to her ass. Brian brushed her hair from her face and gave her left cheek a soft kiss. His whiskers were rough and she noticed how he smelled. It reminded her of how his father smelled and she liked it.
“See you in the morning.” Lynn said as she stood up.
Brian listened to the sounds of his mother getting ready for bed, then waited a half hour until he thought she would be asleep before going upstairs. Standing beside his bed he got undressed in the dark. He tossed his t-shirt aside then undid his shorts. He pulled them and his boxers off, leaving them beside his bed. His hand moved down to his hard cock and he began stroking it as he thought about his mother.