When we got to my room I invited Jason in. He appeared anxious. So was I but I didn’t want him to leave just yet. I had to keep him here long enough to test my theory. I had to think quickly.
“Honey…why don’t you hang out here for a while and sober up. I don’t want you driving and getting pulled over by the police,” I said putting on my best ‘concerned mother’ face.
Jason nodded and headed for the chair by the window again.
“Jason,” I turned and pulled my hair to the side, “Can you unzip me please?”
He stepped up behind me and I took a half step back to push my ass into his groin. His cock was hard as steel and my pussy began to flow. He ran the zipper down and stepped back, keeping his eyes on me. I opened the door separating the bedroom from the rest of the room and walked to the bed. I swayed my hips seductively while watching my son. Jason’s eyes moved up and down my form. I removed my right arm from its sleeve and placed it over my chest before freeing my left. Jason was still watching me. I slowly turned and motioned to him come closer. He did.
I shifted my right arm, letting the top of my dress fall and exposed my breasts to him. Jason stood there staring, mouth agape in sheer wonderment. I shimmied my dress down past my hips allowing it to pool at my feet. I stepped to the side, kicked off my heels and picked up the dress, laying it on the bed. My stunned son was frozen in place. I was now standing in front of him in just my seamless pantyhose and lacey thong. My nipples ached and my panties were soaked. I’m sure he could smell my arousal; I definitely could.
I moved in close to Jason, putting my arms around his neck. I looked into his eyes, searching for anything that would make me believe he didn’t want what I was about to offer. Not seeing anything negative I drew him down for a kiss. It was gentle and loving like a mother would give to her son she loved and was proud of. His lips seemed stiff. I pulled back to look at him again. I could see confusion and something else. I was hoping it was lust. I kissed him again. This time lingering longer and caressing his lips with my tongue. When I pulled back, Jason’s hands went to my hips and he pulled me in tight. He kissed me and I opened my mouth to his probing tongue. His strong fingers kneaded my ass cheeks through their silky second skin. I moaned.
My hands went to his belt and quickly unfastened it. I then unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly. Our tongues wrestled as I freed his rampant cock. I moaned again feeling it in my hand for the first time after so long imagining it. It was hot and hard and slick with pre-cum. I was about to break our lustful kiss and take it into my mouth when Jason shoved me backward onto the bed. He removed his pants and flung his shirt to the floor before climbing onto the bed between my legs. We kissed again. My arms held him tight and my legs lock around his waist. I wasn’t going to let go. His throbbing cock came to rest on my stiff clit and I gasped. He rocked his hips, grinding his shaft into my wet cleft. I thought I was going to lose my mind. I bucked my hips in time with his when my first orgasm struck me like a runaway train. I screamed in ecstasy, trembling and writhing beneath my son. After that I drove my tongue down his throat in a lustful kiss until my orgasm faded.