I nod, “I know. There isn’t anyone in particular.”
Mom nods, “Have you hooked up with any of them?”
I feel my mouth open slightly, “Excuse me?”
“Have you hooked up with any of them?” Mom repeats.
I feel my face go red, and not from the hot water. “Honestly… there is this one girl who lives in the dorm across the hall…”
Mom smiles, “Well, tell me about her! What is she into?”
A small smile creeps onto my face, “She’s a brunette, kind of short, blue eyes. Very pretty. She’s into watching movies… we’ve only hung out a couple of times.”
Mom’s smile grows, “When I asked what she’s into I meant sexually.”
I raise an eyebrow, “What’s gotten into you?”
Mom shrugs, “I want to make sure you know what you’re doing. Also, I am kind of nosey when it comes to that kind of thing.”
“So you want me to tell you what me and this girl do when we have sex?” I ask. Mom gives a simple nod.
“This is weird…” I mumble to myself. I shake my head before saying, “She likes to give and receive oral… um… she likes…” I trail off.
“Can you make her cum?” Mom asks.
“Jesus Christ Mom! Has something gotten into you?” I almost yell at her.
Mom shrugs, “I just feel like this is an important conversation to have. If your starting to go out and have sex, you should at least know what you’re doing.”
I don’t answer her, instead trying to push this conversation from my mind. Why did she have to bring up sex? We were getting along so well… I think, focusing on the bubbling water. Mom clears her throat and I look back up at her.
Mom has lifted herself out of the water and is sitting on the edge of the hot tub again, only her feet remaining submerged. “I think it’s weird that you find sex to be a… taboo topic now. I know you were watching me right after I put this on. Hell… I even put on a little show for you there!”
“What?” I ask, trying to sound offended by the accusation.
Mom smiles, “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone feels horny at one point or another.”
“You’re my Mom! Why are you even saying this?” I ask, almost pleading with her to stop.
Mom sighs, a look of sadness coming over her face, “Well, since you asked, I’ll answer honestly. Since you left for college I’ve been lonely.”
“I call you almost every day though.” I say, starting to understand where she is coming from.
Mom nods at me, “I know, but that isn’t the same. I don’t have anyone in my life for support.”
I sigh, “I shouldn’t be saying this but… you look amazing for your age. Any man in your age range would love to be with you.”
Mom smiles, “Thanks for the compliment but there’s really only one man that I want in my life.”
My face turns red when I realize she means me. “Mom… that’s…” I struggle to phrase what I want to say.
Mom moves next to me and puts her arm around me. “That’s something you want to try?” She suggests, using her free hand to rub my leg gently. Each stroke moves further up my leg, closer to my semi-erect penis.
“You’re my Mom though…” I start to say before she holds a single finger up to my lips in a shush gesture.