“Well that makes me sad, I prefer to dance with a partner than by myself.”
“You’re not the first woman I let down like this,” I replied, still smiling.
Her brown eyes flashed mischievously before she said, “So, you make a habit out of disappointing women do you? Now I know why you’re here alone.” The song changed in tempo and caused her to move around faster with more jumping. The jumping was good. It made her breasts shake and bounce against her tight shirt, which rubbed against her nipples and brought them to attention. Her hair was all over the place.
“I’ll have you know it was a dart tournament, so there was little chance to interact with the ladies or even watch them dance,” he said. “Besides, apparently I can watch all the dancing I want here at home without having to spend a fortune buying drinks!” His smirk returned as he tilted his head to watch her, “And I gotta say, your moves are probably much better than the desperate grinding I usually see.”
“So let me get this straight, you won’t dance with me, I’m getting no drinks, and I am guaranteed to be disappointed?” She let out a laugh so loud I thought it might wake my father as she said, “Well with that kind of a game I’ll never get grandkids!”
He could give just as good, so he responded with, “Who knows, maybe you have a few out there that just haven’t come forward because I never got their names before we left? Disappointment will do that,” and he stuck out his tongue to let her know he was still bantering.
“I think at this point it’s better that you don’t dance with me,” she said as she moved her body back to the swaying motion and followed it with running her hands up and down the front of her body.
“And why’s that Mom?
“That’s none of you concern,” she said.
“It’s none of my business for sure, but it is my concern since I am your son and you DID ask me to dance with you.” His smirk was gone when he said this, but he wasn’t angry or even giving her a hard time, just stating the facts. He watched her dance change from a fun style to one that was more provocative and very sexy. Although he never paid attention to how attractive and desirable she was, he did now. Her serpentine movements from the floor to her full height as she ran she hands over her sides and front, stopping to linger on her breasts were amazing. They were full and round, probably a D cup, and had enough youth to them that they jumped and bounced long after she stopped moving. At one point while she was facing him, she grabbed both of them, pushed them together, and gave them a squeeze. She definitely had his attention at that point, both from being turned on and wondering what the hell had gotten into her.
It took her a moment to realize exactly how she was dancing and that he was ogling her. With only a slight stutter to her dancing, she turned away from him with a very flushed face but managed to give him a wink as she grabbed her breasts while completing her turn. She then finished her dance with her ass facing her son, but still going through the same motions. This only served to change his focus on her ass and have his mind racing with thoughts about how if she wasn’t his mom he would be acting very differently.