Mother & Son Tasting Each other – Chapter 1
Playing one of his numerous videogames, William Richards was doing his very best to win the race with his newly upgraded Lamborghini – his opponents on a safe distant behind him as they couldn’t quite keep up with all the new power he’d managed to buy to his car, having spent countless of hours winning other, not as important races. With only one more lap to go, it was impossible for him to loose, and all the efforts he’d put into the game for the last week would finally pay off!
He was so concentrated on his driving; he didn’t even hear when it knocked on his door.
His mother looked inside, not surprised to see him up this early, sitting in his bed, and as far as she could see, playing the same racing game that she and his dad had bought for him on his eleventh birthday a while ago. He looked so into his game, she didn’t want to disturb him, and decided to give him a minute or two to finish.
Instead she took a moment to look around in his room. The floor was actually visible now after she’d told him three times yesterday that he was to pick up every piece of clothing, and all the other things that had been lying around for quite some time. Later that day, she was going to move out all of his furniture’s; his bed, desk, chair, the ugly piece of furniture the TV was standing on, the big shelf and the dresser where he was (at least supposed) to keep his clothes, as she were planning on putting up some new wallpapers. The yellow wallpapers that were there now, had never looked very good, and all the posters of different, luxurious cars hanging there, wasn’t able to do much about it.
As Rita was thinking of how much better the room would look after she’d put some work into it, replacing all the yellow with those blue wallpapers she’d chosen yesterday, maybe paint some new decorations here and there, William soon noticed someone standing by the door. Quickly hitting the pause button on the controller, he turned his head towards her.
“I just wanted to make sure you were up”, she smiled and stepped further into the room. “The school bus will get here within an hour, you know.”
“Mom,” he vaguely protested, “I got all the time in the world!”
“Don’t be to sure about that”, she now grinned, closing the door. “We didn’t have a chance to… spend some time together yesterday because of your father not being out with his friends… And only God knows why he didn‘t.”
“Yeah, so?” he answered with a grin, putting the controller aside while leaning backwards, supporting himself by placing his hands behind him, leaning his head a bit to the right as he looked at her. He knew perfectly well what she meant by that, but pretended not to. “You want to do something now?”
Her son looked so cute, so adorable, making all the tingling she’d felt between her legs even before she woke up this morning, even stronger. She really did regret she hadn’t started doing this with him sooner, especially since it made not only her, but both of them feel so freaking good! But at least she was determined to make up for all the times they’d been alone in the past, but not having done any of those things.
“I sure would,” she said, simply letting her light blue morning robe slide open, then down her shoulders, letting it silently fall to the floor. All she was wearing now was her white panties, and she really did enjoy being almost naked in front of her son.
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