This is a fictional story based on real characters (me and my family). Names have been changed for privacy purposes. All characters are 18+.
It's been a few days since my love making session with mom. I was worried she would regret it the next day or feel uncomfortable but luckily that wasn't the case.
We've been talking a lot more. Since we've broken the sexual barrier between us it's opened the door for us to talk about basically anything and that includes our newfound relationship.
It's a Friday and I'm at work when my phone pings. I look at it to find a text from mom. It's a selfie of her smiling at the camera with her tits out and a caption, 'I want to see you again tonight.'
I quickly text back, 'Why don't I pick you up for dinner tonight?' My cock already hardening at her revealing picture and imagining seeing her tonight.
She responds almost instantly and her excitement is evident, 'Yes! Yes! Yes! I'll tell Paul we're going out for a mother and son date.'
Just hearing the word "date" come from mom makes me smile, 'I'll pick you up at 6:30 and wear something sexy for me.'
'I will and I'll be ready baby.'
That short conversation makes the rest of the work day go by faster and I find myself daydreaming of taking mom out on a proper date. Before I know it I'm clocking out and heading home to change.
Back at my apartment I spent a few nervous minutes deciding what to wear before finally picking out a pair of black slacks, matching black shoes, and a blue button-up shirt. After leaving the few top buttons undone, combing my hair, and a fair amount of cologne, I decided I was ready.
The drive to mom's was quiet and quick. I parked in the driveway and walked up to the door. She opened it before I got there, grinning from ear to ear at me.
My jaw nearly hit the floor seeing mom standing there in skinny black high heels and a slim, short black dress that came to just abover her knees and showed off her figure perfectly. Her hair was back in a long braid and I could tell she had makeup on for me with a bit of cherry red lipstick.
She smiles at me nervously, "So, son what do you think?"
I pull her in for a hug and kiss her cheek as I whisper, "I think you're the most gorgeous woman I've ever seen."
She blushes and follows me to the car where I open the passenger door for her.
Once we get in the car I ask, "Did you tell Paul we're going out tonight?" Slipping my hand into hers as I back out onto the road.
"Yes and he doesn't mind. In fact, he says it saves him from having to cook tonight."
I shake my head in disbelief at how selfish he can be, "Don't worry mom, I'll take care of you tonight."
