Nurse Mom – Chapter 4 – Mom has ideas.

After the amount of sex I had in about 12 hours time, I was completely drained. I didn’t have the ambition to flirt much the next couple days when Mom and I were in the same room. There didn’t seem to be any awkward tension between us, after what we had experienced. I was a bit relieved at that fact, because I knew that there would have been a big chance for things to have turned bad.

After a week or so of going through our routine, Mom and I had breakfast once again since she was on one of her off days. We were just making normal conversation for a while, and then things got quiet, and Mom started to blush a bit. I sensed that things could be getting weird between us.

Finally, she said what she had to say. She told me that she had this coworker who worked in the administration wing, and that the two of them hung out a lot. She said that people at work liked to joke that the two of them were twins, because they had the same looks. Then she surprised me when she asked if I would be interested in getting set up with her.

I was a little skeptical that this was even a possibility. I asked her why she was interested in setting me up? How she knew that this friend would be interested in casual sex with the son of a friend? What would this do to things between them?

She said that she had been thinking things over for a while, and thought she knew how to arrange it. She said that she hadn’t yet told her friend “Angela” that she had moved into her son’s house, and that she could set this up in a way that Angela wouldn’t even know it is her son. As to why, she simply said that it made her happy to know I am happy, so that was all the motivation she needed.

I sat there at the table and thought it over for a while. I knew that there could be some very big consequences for getting in a situation like this. I wasn’t hurting for sexual partners, so it wouldn’t be any loss to me anyway. I looked over at Mom, and she was waiting for my decision like her life depended on it! I finally told myself; “Why are you thinking about turning down sex???”

“Okay.” I told her.

“Great!” She said excitedly, “But I want this to happen a very specific way!” Mom was so excited that I really didn’t care to question what she had in mind. Normally, I would be the dominant partner, but with Mom, it was just different. She started to tell me about what she planned, and she had every detail covered.

She was going to tell Angela that she knew of a young guy that liked to flirt with her, and say that she told him that she wasn’t available, but she would check with her friend. She would “rush” Angela into a decision by saying that she was house sitting for her son for a few days, and time was running out to make it happen. Then she threw in the twist.

“I want you blindfolded.”

I gave her a look of disapproval.

“I don’t want you to know what she looks like, and I don’t want her to know your face either, just in case we run into each other in public.” Mom said.

I said I already know what she looks like if people say the two of them are twins. I could just wear a mask to cover my face. She said that wasn’t good enough, and that it was either a blindfold or nothing! I gave up and agreed. I joked that she was trying to set me up with a hideous woman.

“No, not at all! We don’t have the same hair or anything, but she is cute, and we have the same body type. Is that a problem?” Mom asked.

I didn’t think about Mom’s looks much when I was growing up. I did like older women, but there was no shortage of ladies to fantasize about between my teachers, and other women I see in public. When I step back and think about it though, I can’t find anything I don’t like about her body to some degree. Mom has a feminine face, and short blonde hair that doesn’t hide it. She is only five foot two, but that just amplifies her curves. Her hands were small and soft, exactly as you would like your nurse to have, and I was thankful for that last week! She has a C cup and since she is in her late fifties now, they have that lovely sway to them when she isn’t wearing too supportive of a bra.