- BREAKFAST AND A MASSAGE -
Margriet wakes up alone in bed. The place next to her is empty.
There's a knock on the door.
"Hello Mama." a friendly voice says
- "Huh, what...?" Margriet looks around in a daze. She rubs her eyes and yawns.
The door opens.
"Good morning, mom."
- "What is going on?" Margriet asks.
"Nothing, I just thought I'd bring you a little breakfast."
- "Why? What is going on?"
"Your favorite breakfast, a croissant, a cup of tea and some fruit."
- "But, Thomas, to what do I owe this? And what are you doing here? I'm not dressed yet."
"Doesn't matter, Mom. I just wanted to talk. Just enjoy your breakfast."
- "What's wrong? What do you wanna talk about?"
"Well, since you were feeling a little sad and alone, I thought I'd give you some extra attention."
- "I'm not... What do you mean?"
"Because daddy is away for work for a week. I did notice that you're a bit quiet, you know." Thomas says softly.
"I, we-we miss him a little too. It's a little quiet in the house, right?
- "We?"
"Yes, me and Koen."
- "Shall we go down downstairs?" Margriet asks a bit nervously. "Let me get dressed."
"Just wait a sec... It doesn't have to be such a disaster that daddy is away for a week. Me and Koen are still there."
- "Yes, that's very sweet, but..."
"I brought someone with me, Koen is there too."
Koen also comes in.
"We wanted to sit with you together to cheer you up a bit," says Thomas.
- "That's sweet guys. But why are you in my bedroom?" Margriet asks, a bit startled.
"Well, to bring you breakfast in bed." Thomas says, smiling.
"And maybe you'd like if we massage your shoulders a bit?" asks Koen.
Margriet hesitates.
"Hmm. Well, a shoulder massage does sounds good actually..."
"Don't you like us sitting with you?" Thomas asks.
"Yes, I do... but I find this a bit uncomfortable." Margriet says apologetically. She smiles at Thomas, who has come to sit on her bed with the breakfast tray.
- "You don't need to, really." Thomas says calmly. "It's just us, Mom."
"Yes, but I'm sitting here in my nightgown." Margriet gestures with her hands, almost apologetically.
"Don't worry..." says Thomas. He's trying to reassure her.
"By the way, it does looks nice on you, mom." Koen says smiling.
Koen walked to the side of the bed. He's standing behind his mother's back and starts massaging her shoulders.
"Hmmm... that does feels. I'm so busy arranging everything... My neck and shoulders are completely stuck."
- "Just relax for a moment. Over here?" Koen asks while he caresses Margriet's neck and shoulder.
"Hmm... a little lower." says Margriet.
Koen continues massaging her shoulders. His mother closes her eyes and leans her head back slightly. Her long dark brown curls are in the way a bit. Koen takes her thick handful of hair and puts it over her shoulder on one side.
"You like it, Mom?"
- "Yeah..."
"Me too, Mom."
- "What...?" Margriet responds in surprise.
"I mean, I'm glad you like it. Nice and relaxing."
"Oh..." Margriet frowns for a moment, but decides to concentrate on the gentle massage.
- SOFT SKIN -
Thomas starts caressing her feet.
"What are you doing?" Margriet asks a little nervously.
- "I'm just helping Koen. To make you relax."
"Yeah, but guys..."
- "Shhh... You like it, Mom?"
"Yeah, but..."
- "Shh... mom. Relax."Thomas says. "Nobody needs to know we're here, right? Just relax, Mom."
"It is nice..." Margriet sighs.
- "You only have one husband, and you've got two sons."
"What are you saying?"
- "That's twice as much fun, isn't it?"
"What do you mean?"
- "I like caressing your feet, Mom. you've got beautiful slender feet, and they're nice and soft."
"Thomas...Tommy..."
- "Mom, take off your bathrobe if you want." Koen asks. "Then I can reach your shoulders better."
"Alright then...". Margriet gets out of her bathrobe.
- "And your shoulder straps, can I put them aside for a moment?" asks Koen. "They're in the way a bit.
"Koen..."
- "Calm down mom, I enjoy doing it." Koen says softly as he continues massaging. He gently brushes the narrow pink straps from his mother's shoulders. He feels the soft skin near her collarbones.
"Koen..."
- "Hmm...." Koen hums happily.
"I'll be sitting here naked soon..." Margriet says, a little worried.
- "Don't worry, mom." Koen says softly. "We've seen you naked before, haven't we?
"I... Koen, you've got an erection. I feel you-you... in my back!"
- "Sorry, Mom... It's just a physical reaction."
- "Does it bother you, Mom?" Thomas asks sincerely.
"Well, I don't know..."
- "Mom, you're excited too, I can see it." Thomas says teasingly. He smiles.
Margriet looks down in alarm. Her nipples are clearly visible through her nightgown.
- "It doesn't matter, Mom." says Koen "We know you, right? It's nothing to be ashamed of."
"I..."
- "Mom, you've got a very nice body for your age, you do know that right?" Thomas asks.
- "Mommy just has a nice body, period." Koen says while he squeezes her shoulders firmly.
- "you've got nice round breasts, mom." Thomas says as he looks at her breasts.
- "And your skin is so silky soft. I completely forgot about that, Mom." says Koen.
"Guys, stop it..."
Koen massages from her shoulders downwards, towards her chest.
"What are you doing...?" Margriet asks in a slightly startled, but soft voice.
Koen leans over and whispers in her ear:
- "Mom, can Thomas and I spoil you a little? No one needs to know, right?"
- "Mom, lie on your back." Thomas suggests. "Then we can massage your entire body. Doesn't that seem nice to you?"
"I...I don't know." Margriet hesitates.
- "I really enjoy caressing you like this, mom." says Koen.
Koen gently pulls her back by her shoulders. Margriet doesn't resist.
- "Come on Mama, I'll take off your dress. Just lie down." Koen says softly.