Nora Kent had been standing at the front door looking out through the curtain even since she had gotten the call about a half hour ago, and when she finally saw her son's car pull into the driveway she got as giddy as a school girl despite being 57, but she tried to get herself together while her pride and joy got a suitcase out of the trunk.
"Mustn't act like you're happy Nora," she scolded herself, but that wasn't easy to do because when Jason called to tell her that his marriage of three years was over, she felt like screaming with glee.
Nora knew it wouldn't last from the start because that silly girl was an airhead and not nearly good enough for her only child, but she had tried to act like she was sorry to hear his marriage had failed and told Jason that he knew he was always welcome at her house and could stay as long as he wanted.
Nora flicked on the porch light as Jason approached the house, and even though he was 25 now he still had that youthful appearance as his long dirty blonde hair bounced with him going up the stairs.
"Hi Mom," Jason said with a sheepish look as Nora opened the door.
"Welcome home honey," Nora said as she let him in and closed the door behind them.
"You look as beautiful as ever," Jason told his mother after they hugged.
"And you still can tell lies and not get spanked," Nora replied as Jason kissed her on the cheek and set down his suitcase. "And you can also do better than that."
Nora wrapped her arms around her boy's neck and kissed him, not on the cheek but square on the lips, and when Jason returned the affection and ground into her she parted her lips and let his tongue in.
"Hungry?" Nora asked, and after Jason shook his head she asked, "How about a nice warm bath then?"
"That sounds good - Mommy," Jason added softly, and when he saw her smile he said, "I miss my baths."
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"Believe it or not, I still have some Mr. Bubble around," Nora said as she brazenly peeked through the doorway at her son who was in the process of taking his socks off while sitting on the end of the bed. "How about it?"
"That would be great Mom," Jason replied as he stood up and lowered his briefs without shame, something he had never been able to really do in front of anyone else.
"You haven't changed a bit sweetie," Nora sighed as he eyes went down the waif-ish form of her son whose 5'6" frame was still too lean for her liking, although no less appealing, and nodding down below his waist added, "I missed him."
Jason grinned at that, reaching down and giving the pale skinny tube a pull before picking up all his dirty clothes and following his mother into the bathroom.
"Be careful," Nora nodded as she watched her boy gingerly step into the tub, the dimples in his butt cheeks still there as he ducked into the bubbles.
"Ah! Perfect temperature," Jason said as he chatted with his mother who sat on the hamper next to the tub. "And thanks for not reminding me you told me so."
"I only said that once in my life and even that was wrong of me," Nora admitted as her son rubbed his legs under the water. "You can do much better than her and will."
"We'll see."
"Can you use some help honey?" Nora asked hopefully.
"Though you would never offer," Jason said as his mother knelt beside the bathtub. "Better take that blouse off so it doesn't get wet."
"Is that what you care about?" Nora chuckled as she pulled the plain top off. "My blouse?"
"Of course, and it might be a good idea to take off the bra too Mom."
"I'm not like fine wine honey. Your Mommy is not aging gracefully I'm afraid," Nora explained as she reached back and unhooked the harness, and after pulling it off her shoulders apologized by saying, "See? No bigger unfortunately, just lower."
"They're beautiful Mom and you know it," Jason said as he gazed lovingly at the pear shaped tits that these days consisted mostly of quite plump areolas and big nipples that looked as if they were meant for larger breasts, and those nipples seemed to swell even more from his praise.
"Close your eyes baby because I don't want to get soap in them," his mother said as she reached for the shampoo. "I don't think this is the 'no more tears' stuff we used to use."
"I'll take my chances," Jason said as his mother lathered his golden locks up. "It's worth it just to see you again like this."
"It hasn't been the same without you around," Nora admitted as she kneaded Jason's scalp, but when he saw her son smiling that mischievous of his she followed his gaze, and she shook her head when she saw what he was looking at.
"Well it isn't like there's anybody around to notice," Nora said of the sparse sprays of dark brown hair in the hollows of her armpits. "If I had more time before you got here I would have been prepared for inspection. There's a razor in the soap dish if you want to do the honors."
"Don't be silly Mom. You know I like you furry too," Jason commented. "You aren't as furry as you used to be though. I think I might finally have more hair under my arms than you do now."
"Probably starts falling out when you get old like I am," Nora suggested.
"How about - you know - down there?" Jason asked with a nod downward.
"I don't know but I would suspect that you would be able to tell one way or the other," Nora chided. "It certainly doesn't look like it's going away to me."
"Good," Jason said as his mother rinsed the soap out of his hair before she grabbed a bar of soap and washed his back. "Oh that feels so good."
"You need a haircut," his mother told him as she washed down to the crack in his butt before telling him to raise his arms.
"I could get used to this," the boy sighed as his mother scrubbed his sparsely furred armpits before going to his chest and below. "Especially this."
"Somebody has a boner," Nora giggled as she avoided the upstanding prong to work on the rather meaty nut sac below it, and when Jason lifted his butt up off the bottom she accommodated him.
"Gotta get you good and clean honey," Nora said as she scrubbed the crack and then used a finger to provide a more intimate cleansing.
"Oh! Oh Mom! Mommy!" Jason yelped as Nora's finger probed and spun into his anus, and as she kept doing it her boy was raising out of the tub so the conical glans of his manhood peeked up out of the diminishing bubbles. "Mom! You know what's going to happen!"
"The night's young my love," Nora gasped as she got a bit maniacal with her finger. "And there's nobody on earth as virile as my little man."