Kathy was so proud of her son. He was her pride and her joy. She couldn't believe he was already about to graduate. Her cute little boy was growing up, and she was so scared of seeing him go. She had Tom when she was still a teenager. The father didn't stay in the picture, so she raised him alone.
Last few years, time seemed to pass way too fast. He went from being her little boy to an awkward teenager to now being a cute young man.
"Time to wake up, sweetie!" Kathy said.
"Uh... please five more minutes mom," Tom responded, still in his bed.
Something caught the attention of Kathy. There seemed to be some kind of bulge under the covers in his groin area.
"Are you ok, mom? Why are you staring at me like that?" he asked Kathy as she was spacing out.
Coming back to herself, she responded: "Oh nothing... Just be sure to come downstairs in 5 minutes or I'll bring you down by your ear!".
...
Down in the kitchen, Kathy was thinking about that small bulge in his groin area.
"Is that what I thought it was?" She thought to herself. Did her cute little angel get morning wood?
It did make sense. He was, after all, already 18 years old. Anyway, this only made her more anxious. If he was having boners, he would soon get a girlfriend. If he gets a girlfriend, he'll leave the house! She couldn't bear the thought of her baby boy leaving the house to live with some wench who would probably take advantage of him!
"Are you alright, mom? You're spacing out again" Tom asked his mom while entering the kitchen to get his breakfast.
"Oh, don't worry about me. I'm just a bit tired" she lied.
"Also, you know I'm not a kid anymore. You don't have to wake me"
"But what would happen if you missed the bus! And your sleeping face is so cute" Kathy responded to her son.
"That's exactly what I'm talking about mom. You treat me like a child!" said Tom while flustering.
"Oh, I know... You're a big boy now and mommy should start to treat you like the adult you are" She responded. Even though she only thought "he's so cute for getting flustered about such a thing."
After eating his toasts and packing his books, Tom was leaving for school.
"Bye, mom. See you later!" said Tom as he was leaving.
Now that her son was gone, Kathy fell back in her thought. For some reason, recently, when she thought about how cute and lovable her son was, she would start to feel a bit worked up. A bit bothered and warm. Those feeling are so wrong. But yet, she couldn't seem to stop them from coming. Since his birth, she only frequented a handful of men. Each time, it didn't get very far since her priority was her son and nothing else. Because of that long celibacy, having such a handsome young man around her was starting to make her frustrated.
Drrrriiiing!
The sound of her online meeting ringtone pulled her back from her thoughts as she ran to her computer. It was the start of another day of online meetings and email reading for her. It was her new reality of working from home since the pandemic started.
...
At the end of her workday, Kathy was browsing her phone to kill some time. She swiped app to app, looking for some entertainment. Whether it was some photos on Facebook of her friends having diner, cute animals on Instagram, or some angry tweets about politics, nothing seemed really interesting. Until she fell on an article about "The top reason 10: Why my husband can't satisfy me". Amongst those reasons, the number one was "He doesn't do anything besides PIV sex." This didn't surprise her. She related to that. Her worst dates were always men that only thought about their pleasure. They did no foreplay and didn't care if she climaxed or not.
The number 2 reason surprised her a bit, though. It was "Premature ejaculation." She thought to herself that it would be hot to have a man so worked up over her that he couldn't hold his load. This mental image alone made her a bit warm... Her imagination continued to run wild. What if that imaginary man licked her everywhere she wanted... What if he only wanted to eat her until she climaxed repeatedly for hours because he knew he couldn't last more than a few seconds in her? What if...
Clunk! Click!
The front door was opening. She had her hand in her pants from playing with herself because of those wild thoughts. Quickly she moved her hand back up.
"Hi, mom! I'm back!" Tom exclaimed as he came through the doorway.
"Hey sweety, how was your day?" She asked while trying to recompose herself.
"It was alright. Your face is red, are you ok?"
"Ah... Yes," She said, trying to hide her shame.
" Take it easy, mom. At your age, you shouldn't strain yourself. I'll be in my room doing homework if you need me" He said while going up the stairs.
"Hey! I'm only 35!" She responded, insulted by his comment.
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Later that night, after dinner, they were both watching TV together on the living room sofa. Usually, Tom liked to talk a lot with his mother. He would tell her about his day, the things he and his friends were doing, or just try to playfully annoy her. They had a very close relationship. That's why when he barely said anything during dinner and after, Kathy guessed something was wrong.
"Hey sweety, you didn't talk much tonight. Is everything alright?" Kathy asked.
"Oh nothing's wrong..." he sighed.
"It doesn't sound like it. Come on, you know you can tell me"