“Stop idiot. You are killing me Lu!” I told him and pushed his face from mine. I got hot somehow and filled with lots of boiling emotions. I smiled at him and starred into his eyes. I noticed his soft lips. I put my hand right behind his head and pulled him gently to me. I kissed his soft wet lips.
I couldn’t believe myself. I have never kissed my son on the lips. But my God, what a lip he had! His lips were soft and relishable and I didn’t want to stop. Exactly two seconds passed, I opened my eyes and saw him. Lu closed his eyes but his face looked a little surprised. I broke the kiss and looked at him.
“Ah, I, I… I … Yeah son, I will come with you, don’t worry honey.”
“T.. Thanks mom. You have no idea how much I love you.”
“I love you too sweety. Let’s make dinner and release the sadness.”
“Roger that ma’am. As you wish!”
We left the couch and went to the kitchen. I was still emotional but the mood was so happy, for both of us. We wanted to cook spaghetti, Lu’s favorite food. After an hour of fun, we made it together. Then Lu made the table ready and we finished our dinner. He was so happy and completely relieved. He looked at me differently but with the same amount of love and passion.
After dinner, he stood up to wash the dishes. I wanted to stop him but he insisted firmly. “Go and get some rest Milady. Your feet need some relaxation.“ He said passionately and started washing.
“Just my feet?!” I replied with a little naughtiness.
“Not bad mom, not bad!” He told me with a big laugh. “No, not just your feet. Your whole body need some rest to remain gorgeous.”
“Come on big guy! Don’t exaggerate. I am too ordinary to be gorgeous.”
I was flattered but to be honest, I didn’t get his joke about my body.
“I’m serious mom.” He said with a serious tone as he washed the plates. “Don’t get me wrong. But I love your figure and shapes. I always have.”
I was still sentimental from the afternoon and he wouldn’t stop saying great things about me. I left the chair, walked toward him and hugged him tightly from behind.
“Stop it Lu! You are getting yummy and yummier tonight, boy. And I just eat lots of spaghettis, I’m totally full!” I whispered into his ears as I pressed his back tightly. At 5.2 ft., I had to rise a little to whisper into his ear cause he was 5.7.
“I’m telling the truth Mom. Look at your face, everything is gorgeous, you can’t find a single flaw in your pretty face. And your body is fanta…”
I put my right hand on his lips to make him stop. He was making me hot and I was afraid he would understand it! I looked at my finger which was on his pink desirable lips and I wanted to kiss him again!
“Ok son, I am really full. Don’t make me eat you as my desert!” I said quietly and kissed his cheek, long and slow. “Finish the dishes, it’s getting late honey.”
“As you command, my elegant mommy!
Later that night, When I went to the bathroom to pee before sleep, I noticed something. I knew that my son made me emotional but I couldn’t believe how much… my old black panties got so wet! I touched it with my finger and it was super thick and moist. I brought my fingers to my face and smelled it. Oh my God! I almost forgot this scent. It’s been almost a decade since I felt this way. I sat there on the toilet for a while, pissed and brushed my teeth and headed to my bedroom. I changed into my old ragged nightgown and looked at myself in the mirror… Am I beautiful?!