“My nipples get hard like your cock,” she said. “You can touch them through my bra for now. There’ll be more later.”
My fingers traced around her bra cups and rubbed over her nipples while we continued to engage in tongue tussle kisses. After about twenty minutes I said, “To hell with this. We came to see the movie but have done everything but. You have me so stirred up I can’t think straight. Button your blouse and let’s go home where we can be more comfortable.” She got off my lap, which was a major relief. I had to make an adjustment to get my cock out of a bind.
After the adjustments we got back in the front seat and started home. The drive seemed to last forever. During the trip Pat said, “Mike, I want you to know that I love you, now and forever. What we’re doing isn’t in a normal mother/son relationship, but I don’t care anymore. I’ve been so horny for so long I want to scream. I think you know I’ve been masturbating more, although I try to keep it quiet. I know you do too. You remind me so much of your dad I have to have you. I no longer want you as a son, I need you as a lover.”
“I know I should feel guilty about wanting my son as a lover. The law says it’s wrong, the churches say it’s wrong, and society says it’s wrong. I don’t care. My heart tells me it’s right,” she continued. “How do you feel about it?” she asked.
“Right now I’m not positive,” I reply. “I do love you too, and it does feel right. We’ll have to be careful that no one finds out. Can we do this and still behave normally around town?”
“We’ll have to,” she said. “One more year until you finish school. Then we can find somewhere that no one knows us. We could go somewhere along the Gulf coast. Construction is booming there and I can find a Doctor’s office to work in.”
“Patsy,” I said, “I think I know what you mean. I have no interest in any of the girls I go to school with because, compared to you, they all fall short. Most of them are immature and self-centered. You’ve always given of yourself freely to see my needs were met, even when times were so tight. You’re the type of woman I would want, always caring, always sharing, and so beautiful. I’ve always loved you and always will. You’ve done so much for me and have always been there when I needed anything. I’d do anything for you.”
“Well, let’s get home so you CAN do something for me,” she said. “You’re gonna really get rewarded tonight.” That statement took my breath away. “This will be so special for me. Knowing you’ve never had sex means so much. I’ll get to show you how to please me as part of your first experience. From what I could feel under my butt at the drive-in, you take after your dad in more than one way. I’ll show you how to use it like he did.”
“When we married we took each other’s virginity. Now I get to take yours,” she continued. “It makes me happy to think about a future together.”
We arrived home where I again parked behind her car. I came around and opened her door. Taking her hand, I helped her from the seat, closed the door, and escorted her to the front door of the house. She got her key, unlocked, and opened the door.