Julie completed breakfast preparations for her two children in plenty of time for them to be ready for the arrival of her ex-husband, John. It was John's Saturday to have the kids.
"Mom, where are we going?" asked Cynthia.
"Your father will take you to the zoo," she answered calmly. There was only silence from Daniel and Cynthia.
Finally Cynthia asked, "Why does he always let you decide, Mom?"
Julie smiled. Her new sense of enjoyment amazed her. Never in their past had she actually enjoyed John's submissive nature. It had always been a source of frustration for her. Only now was she beginning to discover... She answered her daughter after a moment, "some people are like that, honey. They need to be told, that's all."
Cynthia never gave it another thought.
"You too had better get changed in a hurry, he'll be here soon." Both of them arose from their kitchen stools to race upstairs and Julie murmured to Daniel, "Not you. I want a word with you before you go upstairs."
"Cynthia, run along," she added.
Cynthia huffed upstairs, certain she was missing some big secret.
"Daniel," she said, walking over to him where he stood next to the barstool.
"I want to thank you for this morning." She slipped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder and neck. Her lips lightly brushed over the side of his neck as whispered, "It was very sweet of you to offer to take care of me... I like that... a LOT." She pecked him softly, and then added hesitantly, "sometimes... a mother likes to be... kissed by her son... like you did Daniel... sometimes a mother likes it... often..." Her voice was low and husky and sultry. She felt his erection build and press against her upper thigh. She rubbed her robe against his chest to open it a little more... the bare flesh of her touched his pajama shirt. His cock sprang hard.
Daniel's hands drew around her waist and held her closer to him. He was hesitant and tried to turn his erection away. She held him still.
"It's your cock, Daniel. It gets hard sometimes. You're a man."
"I know Mom!"
"Don't be ashamed of it," she whispered as her lips lightly traced up his neck to his cheek.
He began to shake from uncertainty. Long had he fantasized kissing his mother... and other things... taking a shower with her... but he had not yet understood the depth of his need for her.
"Okay, Mom," he added hesitantly.
"Kiss me again, Daniel, like you did before. Now. Hurry."
She turned her lips to his... offering up her body to him, opening her legs slightly to feel his pulsing cock against her pussy. His lips turned to hers. Theirs eyes closed. Julie's hand slid down his shoulder to his waist. Daniel pressed hard against his mother's open lips. Suddenly between them there was not just flesh and pressing lips but now wetness and saliva... and hard kissing... Both of their pelvises writhed. Daniel groaned out loud as her hand slid down inside the waistband of his pajamas and encircled his cock flesh.
"Oh God Mom I love you," said Daniel in full voice.
"Shhhhhhhhhhh" cautioned his mother... withdrawing her hand.
Daniel lurched forward for more. She broke off contact and held him at bay.