It was a warm spring evening, my mother was out with her friends at the local watering hole which visited a few times a week. I had just got done watching a Chuck Norris movie and the next movie they were advertising was Young Lady Chatterley's Lover Two. I figured I would have time to watch this soft core movie and be able to rub one out before my mother got home.
About ten minutes into the movie my mother arrived home, she was slightly buzzed and made her way to the couch. I thought for sure she would say something about the movie I was watching, after about fifteen minutes of sitting quietly together she finally came out and said something.
"This movie sure does have a lot of sex in it." She said aloud.
"Yeah I thought it would be something different, I did not know it had all of this sex." I lied.
"Hmpf." My mother snorted in response obviously not believing me.
We watched further along, it was getting harder to ignore my cock straining to get out of my jeans as I watched the movie nervously with my mother hoping she would fall asleep. My mother at the time is thirty six years old and I'm eighteen, she is pretty but not beautiful and a tad on the plump side, with a nice large ass and large breasts that are forty d.
"This isn't half bad." She giggled. "I can see why you wanted to watch this."
"Yeah, well I think I should turn in." I said trying to hide my hard on as I went to get up.
"No stay with me and watch." My mother said grabbing onto my arm and pulling me back.
We watched a while longer and my mother, I shifted uncomfortably, my mother her eyes glued on the screen, she had a tight tee shirt and a pair of polyester shorts. She excused herself to go to the bathroom, when she came back she had taken off her bra as I could now see her nipples fully erect through the fabric.
"Does this movie make you hard?" She asked.
"Mom what kind of question is that." I exclaimed.
"Well does it, I'll tell you it makes me a little excited." She replied giggling "Have you ever fooled around?"
"Um I've made out some but never anything else, I'm still a virgin." I replied kind of embarrassed that I was eighteen and still a virgin.
"Don't feel bad, it's been a while since I've had any myself." She said. "You know I would be willing to teach you a thing or two."
"Mom what the fuck!" I exclaimed.
"What I'm sure there are a few mothers in this town that have showed their son a thing or two." She said.
For about five minutes I let the subject die, but my curiosity got the better of me and I turned to my mother and asked her what she meant.
"What do you mean by showing me a thing or two?" I asked.