The next morning mum made breakfast then she had to work, she had four home visits to do. Jack felt quite relieved as she didn't mention last night. Mum was pleased and cheerful. Jack spent the day revising work from University, he covered a lot of ground then did the same thing on Sunday.
On Monday, Jack and Jean christened the bedroom. Jack had changed the lock, but he was the only one with a key, that way, he couldn't be disturbed no matter who was in the room with him. Tuesday, he invited Clare over, she loved it, she was also much noisier there so she must have felt secure. The bedroom proved to be very handy. The beauty for Jack was that he controlled it, he saw Jean again on Wednesday and Clare on Thursday. Mum had her hair cut on Wednesday; she also had highlights done which changed her look. Jack had booked a table for two at the pub on Friday evening; he had ordered a bottle of champagne, to be served on their arrival, he also advised them that they would be eating Chateaubriand to be presented medium-rare. He was so looking forward to Friday evening; he thought mum was too, hence the haircut and highlights.
Friday night arrived after work Jack had come home and showered and shaved. He had dressed in a blazer and slacks; he heard mum still in the bathroom, she had her en-suite bathroom connected to her bedroom. He went to the fridge to get a glass of wine; there was a note attached to the fridge door, it read, "Jack, I got some champagne in for tonight, pour yourself some, and I'll join you in the lounge, love mum x."
Jack poured a glass then sat in the lounge. He wondered if mum would mention last night, on reflection, they both had started to kiss simultaneously. Jack felt that they both wanted to kiss. Jack knew himself that if the opportunity came again, he would do the same thing.
Jack was on his second glass when mum came in carrying her glass, she raised it and said, "Cheers."
Mum looked stunning; she was wearing a figure-hugging dress which showed her curves to perfection. She was also wearing three-inch heels which were unusual for mum as she was a tall woman. She sat beside Jack on the sofa; Jack said, "Mum, you look gorgeous, I'm privileged to be your partner tonight. I'm also pleased that it's a beautiful evening and we can walk, you've saved money on the taxi."
Mum smiled then said, "Jack, if we walk, I won't walk in these shoes, I'll wear flatter ones to walk and put these on before we go into the pub. I like heels, but I never have the opportunity to wear them. I can wear them when I'm with you as you are so tall. Do you like champagne? I want tonight to be special; my beautiful son is spending part of his first wage taking his old mum out for dinner."
"You are not old mum, you look beautiful, you'll be the best looking woman in the pub tonight, and I'm sure about that."
They finished the bottle then walked to the pub, mum in her flat shoes, she changed back into her heels before they went into the pub. They were escorted to their table then as if by magic, the champagne appeared. Mum was impressed after they had toasted each other, mum whispered, "Jack, that was so thoughtful of you. I appreciate this so much. I want to kiss you, but I won't do it here, but you are getting a special kiss when we get home tonight. Jack, I enjoyed last night, especially the kisses, to be honest, I was sorry that you went to bed."
Jack couldn't believe it; he whispered back, "Me too, I love how you kiss, I didn't want to clean my teeth this morning as I could still taste you."
Mum smiled then said, "What a lovely thing to say, Jack, I'm happy that you feel the same way as I do, we must be careful when we are out, especially in the village."
The main course was served, which amazed mum as they hadn't ordered. Mum saw that it was medium-rare and smiled. It was delicious; they didn't speak as they ate as the food was so good. Jack couldn't keep his eyes off mum's tits, they looked magnificent, she was wearing a bra, but it must have been a push up one. They finished their meal; Jack said, "That's a beautiful dress you're wearing mum, the colours suit you."
"On Wednesday I spent hours looking at clothes. I found an excellent boutique in the city. I bought three outfits, apart for leggings for you. I haven't bought anything for years."
"Your leggings are wonderful, mum."
"You just like looking at my lady parts, my newest leggings are so tight, but they are comfortable to wear. You weren't looking at my dress; you were looking at my tits as you were eating your steak."
"Mum, I love big tits, and you have got beautiful big tits."
"I loved it last night when we were kissing, and you were playing with them, I loved how you teased my nipples, I was about to cum then you left."
The waiter cleared the table and asked if we would like dessert or coffee. Mum looked at Jack then said no that we were both full. Jack paid the bill then they left. Outside mum put on her flat shoes then they walked home. Jack said, "Mum, I'd love to put my arm around you and cuddle you as we walk home."
"Jack, I'd love that too but we can't. When we get home, I want to kiss and cuddle you; I've plenty of champagne in the fridge so we can sip champagne too. Would you like me to wear leggings and a top like I had on last night?"
"I would love that mum; you looked so well last night, I was happy that you weren't wearing a bra."
