I suddenly heard her opening the front door, and my heart lurched as I replaced her laptop. I was still hard, and couldn’t get up. At least not right away. From where I was sitting, I saw mom come in the kitchen and place her bag on the counter. She looked at me, smiled, and proceeded to remove her camisole and skirt. I decided to stare openly at her quick strip. When she noticed my gaze, she grinned and struck a sexy pose once she was standing in her bikini.
“Mom, you’re gorgeous!” I said.
“Really? Oh thank you Lew. Let this be a lesson for you: all women like to get compliments on their look, regardless of their age!”
“Stop it mom, you’re not old!”
“Pfff… When I look at some of your girl friends, I feel old!”
“Nonsense!” I said, then added “At least two of these friends are jealous of your body.”
“Aw… thanks for the compliment, but I know that’s not true!”
“I’m serious! Carly and Steph told me that they would pay to have a sexy body like yours!”
“Hmmm… Ok then.” she said, walking right up to me. “What about you, Lew?”
“Would I pay to have a body like yours?” That came out before I could censor it, but instead of trying to turn it into a joke, I simply looked at her and smiled.
“Ha! Crazy boy! No, I mean do you think I’m sexy as well?”
Instead of answering, I got up. Mom was really close, and she didn’t move to give me space. So when I got up, we were really close and my cock was just about touching her belly. “What do you think?”
Mom laughed, saying “Oh… that much? So naughty… How did I raise such a naughty boy?” she asked rhetorically. “I’m sure that soon a lucky woman will enjoy that…” after a brief pause, mom took her gaze from my cock to my eyes and added “Lucky her!”
She then turned around, touching my cock with her hip before going to the kitchen again. I nearly took her right there, from behind, on the counter. I saw myself pulling her bikini down and burying my face between her buttocks. But despite what I knew, actually making a move on my mother wasn’t an easy task. It was utterly bizarre, in fact. In the kitchen, mom proceeded to lather herself with sunscreen. I was still rooted on the floor, looking at her when she came back and threw the bottle to me. “Care to do my back?” It was a classic, but judging by my heartbeat, it was working.
A minute later she was lying on the patio, on her belly, her arms folded under her head. I straddled her thighs, feeling my balls touching her skin through my swimsuit. I began applying the lotion, but took my time. Like the hug earlier, it lasted way too long, but nobody was complaining. Mom was hot, literally and figuratively with the sun glowing on her skin, and I was thoroughly enjoying myself. At one point I slipped my hands under her bikini and, to my surprise, it popped off on its own. “Wow, that was fast Lew!” my mom laughed. “I didn’t know you had such deft fingers!”
“No no, it popped on its own!” I said, laughing as well.
“Right, right… In any case it was in the way.”
I kept on massaging her skin, but I could now see the sides of her breasts, their size forcing them outwards. The first time my fingertips touched their swell, I was half expecting my mom to say something, but she didn’t. A few seconds later, I touched them again, more brazenly this time. Nothing. For the first time in my life I was touching the sides of my mom’s breasts. My cock was now painful again, so I took a chance. After squirting another glob of cream on one of my hands, I fished my cock out of my trunks with the other, feeling it slap against my belly. Now, if my mom turned around, she would see it.