Two years ago when I started working for my mom at her law firm, our relationship expanded from barely talking to mediocre, and now we're lovers.
My mother is 5'1", shoulder length blonde hair, 38D breasts, and well into her 40s. She divorced awhile ago and doesn't really date a lot, even with every guy at the firm hitting on her in every possible way. A few guys have even tried to use me to get to my mother, but she refuses to date.
After the first three months since I started working at the law firm, I started to notice how vulnerable mom was after work when she came home. Always tired, aching and a few years without sex, grouchy.
It was almost 6 o'clock after work, mom and I were the only ones left in the building. I decided to order dinner for the both of us and picked up a bottle of champagne as well. I tapped on mom's office and she invited me in.
"Surprise" I shouted walking in.
Mom looked up from her work. "What's all this for?" she asked.
I placed the food and champagne on her desk and kindly gathered up her papers, put them aside and walked behind her chair.
"Tonight, mom, I am treating you to dinner and a massage." I told her while I began rubbing her shoulders.
Mom smiled "Okay... but only if you call be my name instead of Mom." she joked.
"Alright Diane" I joked back.
After dinner and a couple glasses of champagne, mom took off her jacket and leaned back in her chair.
"So how about that massage?" she teased.
I set my glass down and walked over behind her placing my hands on her shoulders.
"Okay, Diane...relax, we're all alone in the office." I whispered as I started gently squeezing her shoulders, sliding my thumbs up and down the back of her neck.