Alicia smiled to herself as she watched her son, the nasty sound of his sucking mouth reaching her ears as he drew out as much of her slimy juices from her soaked panties as he could. She knew she’d have plenty more to give him before the night was over. “Okay, let’s eat. I’m starving,” she said as she pulled her chair out from the table.
“Oh Mom, I love you so much,” Zach said, putting the panties down on the table and reaching for her.
“Hold it right there, Buster!” Alicia held up her hand in warning. Zach stopped, wondering what he’d done wrong. “Don’t touch me with those greasy fingers of yours. I saw you grab that slice of pizza. You’ve already stained enough of my clothes in the last two days.” She stopped and looked at him playfully. “You’re going to cost me a fortune in dry cleaning.”
“Are you complaining?” He asked, returning her good-natured smile. “I didn’t hear you say anything when I shot all over your face this morning, or all over your chest last night.”
Alicia had no response for that, knowing she had loved it as much as he did. Even though she knew she was fighting a losing battle, she still couldn’t give in. “Well then, you’re the one who’s going to have to take the clothes to the dry cleaners—I don’t want to have to explain what all those crusty stains are from.”
“I don’t have a problem with that,” Zach replied as he sat in his chair and grabbed a slice of pizza. “There’s a good-looking blonde girl named Tanya that works there. She might find my explanation quite interesting.”
“Well, someone’s feeling a little more sure of himself these days,” Alicia said as she joined him at the table. “Should I be jealous?”
Zach turned to his mother, wondering if his playful jibe had been a little too much. He instantly became serious. “I was just kidding, Mom. You know you’re the only woman in the world I want. I love you so much.”
Alicia’s heart went out to her son. She could feel his anxiety as he looked at her. “I know, Zach. I love you too, more than anything.” She took his head in her hands and kissed him tenderly on the forehead before sitting back, a frisky glint in her eye. “Now let’s eat, and then I want you to show me how much you love me—all night long.”
Delighted by what his mother had just said, Zach gobbled down two pieces in quick order. He was reaching for his third piece when she stopped him. “Are you still hungry, Sweetie?”
“Uh, yes,” he replied hesitantly, wondering what she was doing.
“Remember when you were telling me the other night about that fantasy of yours—the one where I’m having dinner at a banquet and you’re underneath the table?”
A broad smile came to his face. “Yes.”
“Well, if you’re still hungry, I think I know something else you could eat.” Alicia gave him a kittenish look as she sat back and slid lower in her chair.
Zach didn’t have to be asked twice. With his heart racing, he slipped beneath the table. He watched excitedly as his mother reached beneath the table and pulled the sides of her skirt up. As they moved further up her thighs, she let her legs roll open to each side.