“Nonsense, nonsense, Carl here is our best worker, he’s always welcome here. He might even become a partner some day.” He said without once taking his eyes from her tits.
She felt Tommy tense and turned to smile at him. He was looking daggers at Harold Marsh, tension forgot in his protectiveness of his mother. She stroked his arm reassuringly, and felt him jump slightly. She did hope they hadn’t seen that.
Suddenly, Tommy spoke.
“I’m going to get a drink.” He said and walked away, leaving Leah the choice to follow or be dragged along.
She smiled at The Marsh’s as she walked away on Tommy’s arm, but when she was far enough away she whispered angrily, “What was that all about?”
“He was ogling you mom.” He answered
“So, every man will probably ogle me in this dress, you have. And don’t call me mom!” She said quickly and quietly
“Sorry.” Was all he said, but whether for what he did or the fact that he too had ogled her, she didn’t know.
They headed into the other room. This also was a room where all the desks had been cleared away, but this room was about ten times as large as the other one, and dark except for the flickering lights of a disco at the far end of the room, opposite the door they had just come in from, and corridors led to offices further in the building from a few directions.
The room was dark despite the lights of the disco, and there were many places against some of the walls where Leah could barely make out anyone was standing there at all until they moved out into the lighter areas.
“I’m gonna go and get a drink.” Tommy said when they entered the dark room, “Do you want one mo…Leah?”
She smiled at him lovingly, “Ok, but I don’t want you drinking too much, you’re driving home.”
“Me?” He exclaimed loudly, but not loudly enough to be heard over the music thankfully, “You’re gonna let me drive?”
“Well I’m here to have a good time tonight and seeing as you only wasn’t to mope about then I don’t see why I shouldn’t drink.” She said with another loving smile, “Now be a good boy and go fetch me a drink baby.” And she gave him a little peck on the cheek, to which his eyes went wider than they had downstairs. Leah could’ve laughed, but instead she walked over to say hello to a few people before Tommy returned.
Tommy left his mother to wander and quickly darted out of the room and into the toilets that he had seen earlier. He looked around to see if anyone else was there, but they were empty.
Quickly he walked over to the sink and turned the cold tape on. Splashing the water on his face, but being careful not to spill any on the costume he soaked his face and then looked into the mirror.
He was so turned on; his dick was ragingly hard, so hard he had even thought about going in to the cubicle and jacking himself off while thinking about his mom.
There was no escaping it now, he had never noticed before but after tonight he would always be aware that his mother was a knockout, real life sex on legs, and he knew that he was hot for her.
He looked long and hard at himself in the mirror and tried to calm himself down.