“You knew that your dad and I haven’t had sex for quite some time before the divorce? How did you know?”
“I could hear you masturbating in your room at the old house, like I can hear you in your room in this house. The only difference is I can hear you better in this house than I can in our old house. I never heard you and dad having sex like I figured I should’ve been able to, when you were alone in the bedroom. A few times I happen to over hear you say something to April over the phone about ‘still no sex from him’.”
“I guess that would make it understandable because I do hear you in your room here, better than I did at the old house, and I could hear you then in your room too.”
“Did you hear me masturbate a few times, at the same time you were, at the old house?” I ventured to ask.
“I thought I did but wasn’t positive about it. I know you have since we’ve been here in this old house. I must admit I would masturbate at the same time as you at the other house as well as here.”
“I thought you may have at the other house and here. I know you had when I did because I can hear through the walls easier here, than at the other house.”
“Yes, I can too.” mom said, and then she sipped her wine. “You know that there is no turning back now, with the way we’ve been this afternoon, don’t you? I’m talking about what we have already done. Sitting here in the nude together, eating together, and the cleaning up afterwards. It all feels so natural for me, and that we’ll be doing it all again, more than likely tomorrow evening, if not before then. We will not be able to go back to being like we had been, before this day came along.”
“Yes I know it. I knew from the start that I wanted more of this and not ever stop being so open about our clothing. I will go nuts if we act like nothing ever happened today.”
“You and I both will go nuts I’m afraid, if we act like nothing happened between us this evening. Do you also know that if we go any further than we have so far, that there will be no turning back?”
“Yes I know because I have thought about it for quite some time now. No matter what, I love you even if we stop here and just be like this every day, which I can live with doing just what we have been doing today, and this evening. I love you as my mom and as my other half, if you are able to feel free enough, to live as my other half. Or should I say, comfortable enough to be my other half?”
Mom looked into my eyes and then she nodded her head slightly, then turned away and sipped her drink as I did. With our glasses empty, we set our glasses on the table, then she said as she stood up, “Swing your legs around to the outside of the bench if you would please.” she stepped over the bench. Mom gave me room to swing my legs around to put my back against the table, then she stepped in toward me straddling my legs and getting one of her legs back on the inside of the bench, she put her other leg on the inside as well, as she sat down on my lap facing me. She slid in close to me trapping my hard dick between us and pressing her tits into my chest for me to feel them and her very hard nipples poking my chest, “I feel comfortable enough to be your other half, whether it being your girlfriend or wife, whichever you want to have. I give you the option because as a girlfriend, you are able to leave me and marry any woman out there if you decide you love her so much, that you need ‘her’ as your wife. As your wife, you will have to divorce me to go and marry some other woman you may fall in love with. I still love you as my son as well as your other half that you want me to be. No matter what, I love you and will never stop, loving you.”