The evidence was all there, my mother was flirting pretty heavily with me over my sisters birthday, there was the "You can always come home and sleep with me." comments that she made, and then letting me know that she got Brazilian waxes every two weeks. Well I guess she didn't say this to me but I will never forget the way she looked at me after she said that comment. It looked exactly like she was trying to let me know, or; checking to see if the comment interested me in any way. Which of course I was! My mother had visited my sister and I at our homes in Maryland and I can honestly say when she left I was turned on hyper-drive. That whole trip for her left me with a massive issue of blue balls.
I was now on the airplane flying to meet my mother in Arizona before the trip to Vegas on my birthday. It was the 26th of October and I was excited. There were many things I was eager to find out on this trip, first of all; I really wanted to know if my mother had gotten a Brazilian wax every two weeks. Second I wanted to know if my moms heavy flirting would lead anywhere between the two of us. Third, I just wanted my mother in every single way, I wanted to experience fucking her in every single entrance she had; in every way that I could.
As the plane landed down in Arizona I felt a little bit of butterflies churning in my stomach. I was just so excited for this trip to be absolutely alone with my mother. When I got off the airplane and was walking toward the security checkpoints I spotted my mother. She looked so sexy, wearing a pinkish/blush colored shirt that accented her shoulders, I believe it was called an active off-the-shoulder top. My mother made me watch What not to wear when I was younger, that's how I knew what type of shirt it was. There was orange straps in between her shoulder and neck letting me know she was wearing an orange bra. this also let me know that whatever color of panties she was wearing matched the top. She was also wearing black jeans and a belt.
"Mikey! Hey!!" She said frantically waving her hand at me.
"Hey mom." I replied trying to hide my excitement to see her.
As she turned to start walking with me I caught a glimpse of her ass. It looked so tight in her jeans! I was definitely a butt and leg guy. Breasts are nice, don't get me wrong. I still love them. But while every guy thinks a pair of big breasts are awesome, I tend to be perfectly satisfied with b cupped breasts. Not that my mom had b cupped breasts, she had full d cupped breasts provided by the breast augmentation she had back in March of last year. Also she had an excellent ass too! As I followed her all my attention was on her ass, I was powerless behind her watching it sway back and forth. I barely heard a muffled voice as I continued to walk. Then it came into more into focus.
"Mikey?" I heard my mother say as she stopped walking and turned to me.
"Huh?" I looked up as I must have looked like a lost puppy.
"Sorry mom, I was distracted uh by something." I told her.
She giggled, as she must have been able to follow the path of my eyes to tell what I was starring at and distracted by. I saw a big smile come across her face.
"You are so cute, I was trying to explain what we were going to do for our one day in Phoenix before we headed to Vegas." she explained while trying not to giggle.
"First we will grab a bite to eat somewhere and then go back to my place for the night"
Oh, sure mom, where are we going to eat?"
"Well Love, that depends entirely on you since your birthday is tomorrow, we could go anywhere."
I thought about this for a while, and thought of what I wanted, which of course was my mother. I thought of what I knew about her. My mom was a romantic, she wanted to be swept off her feet. I was actually very surprised by how much she flirted with me back at my sisters, and in front of people, my mother is not the one to take risks. My mothers new look had certainly given her some confidence.
"Mom, I actually brought a couple of suits, I would like to go with you to a really nice restaurant." I told her.
"Well that would certainly change our plans, we would have to go to my place first, change, and then go out, it sounds like fun to me! OK!" She said.
As we got to her place we had to hurry and change, I cleaned up pretty well. Nice suit, , shaved. And a touch of cologne. I was a handsome guy. I looked like a younger version of Jensen Ankles, with brown eyes and spiked hair. "Last touch, a red tie because red is the color of lust." I thought.
As I came out of the bathroom I noticed that my mothers door was opened. I walked closer and I saw my mother getting ready for our dinner date. Holy shit! What she was putting on gave me a hard-on already. She already had put on a plum lacy thong, along with a matching plum push up bra. She was sitting on the bed putting on single leg panty hose one leg at a time, and very slowly I might add. And boy did she have legs. you could say that my mouth was open the whole time as I was in awe of what I saw. I knew she knew I was watching but she did nothing to stop me. Nor did she look over at me. But I could see a smile growing on her face as she was continuing to dress. She was clearly enjoying this! I had to gather my composure. I walked to the couch, sat, and waited.
When she finally came out she had put on a purple plum cocktail dress, her make up was flawless, she had a little extra purple eye shadow on which seemed to play with what I call hidden tigress eyes, and her hair was up. The dress she wore had a v-cut, showed off plenty of cleavage and was very tight on her ass. Again the bra straps showed on her shoulders. I actually found this look to be very stimulating just by looking at it.
"What do you think?" she asked as she gave a spin.
My mind was swimming in a puddle of drool. The only thing I could manage to say was...
"Wow mom, you have a really nice ass!"
As soon as I said this I wanted to take it back, I looked at her not knowing how she would react to that comment.
She giggled.
"Well, I'm so glad you approve of your moms ass!" She said laughing. "Your ass looks pretty good to me too in that suit!" She responded.
I looked back at my ass and smiled.
"Well it is kind of nice!" I said
We both cracked up at that joke!
As we pulled up to the restaurant I told my mother to wait before she got out of the car, I had planned a surprise for her. I opened my door and ran around the car. I opened her door.
"My lady." I said bowing and holding out a white flower as I opened her door.
"Michael, I never knew you could be such a gentleman, oh gosh; Where did this flower come from?" She Asked.
"I picked it from the flowers on your balcony." I replied with my best jokers face.
