to you, Nathan. But-"
"I think you're hot, Mom," Nathan admitted quickly. He was so excited to know that his mother felt an attraction to him that he was enthused to say the feeling was mutual. Of course, this was right before he realized he said this and blushed a shade as red as his hair. He looked away again, wishing that he could die of embarrassment.
Liz moaned slightly as her pussy twinged slightly from her son's compliment. Her husband never complimented her, in fact, she didn't have a single memory of him doing anything like that, so when Nathan said she's hot, something inside her seemed to explode in pure lust. She had to do everything in her power to keep herself from tackling her son right then and there and start kissing him all over his body.
But those feelings still scared her, "Nathan, I'm your mother and you're my son and we can't do anything about whether we're attracted to each other or not." Liz explained.
Nathan was bitter when he then said, "So back to the way things were and you'll just ignore me."
"Nate," Liz said, comfortingly, "my son." She took one of his hands from the table and held it in both of hers, "No. Not like that ever again and I'm sorry if you feel that I've neglected you most of your life." Liz was very regretful about that, "I only hope that I can make it up to you."
"How will anything change?" Nathan asked.
"Well," Liz thought about what her therapist said, "I think it's like what Dr. Kim talked about. We should do more activities together, both just you and me and with the rest of the family. And I think we should start with what Yumi said about more appropriate touching."
"Like what?" Nathan said as he felt his mother fondle every inch of his hand with all ten of her fingers. This was turning him on a lot for reasons he didn't fully understand.
"Um, well, holding hands like this is okay." She said as she stopped just fondling his hand like it was some kind of drug and just held it tightly. Liz then thought of something else, "Actually, maybe we can practice more now." She got up and walked around the table to Nathan's side and her son had to scoot over so she could sit down beside him.
"Um, well..." Nathan mumbled as he and his mother's legs touched sides under the table. He liked the feeling of her smooth leg from her skirt down rubbing against his bare leg as well. His cock twitched in his pants but he was glad that the table was in the way and no one could tell just how aroused he was.
It didn't help Nathan's arousal one bit as Liz took his hand from the table, and moved it underneath. Nathan wasn't sure where his mother was about to move his fingers and was both afraid and excited that his hand might be about to touch its first pussy, even if it was his mother's cunt in a crowded restaurant, Nathan was more than eager for more sexual experiences in his life, especially after having none at all before that morning. Of course, Nathan's self-esteem was so low that he could only assume that no one could ever like him in a sexual or romantic way, especially not his own mother.
But Liz wasn't letting this go, "I think we should try some other appropriate touching," as she said this she stood and walked around their table to sit right next to her son. As she sat, she took her son's hand and placed it on her leg. "This would also be okay for you to touch me here." She explained as she let go of her son's hand and his fingers started lightly touching her with his big, strong hands. Liz was so turned on by her son's touch that she didn't care that Nate fondling her leg, that she put aside the fact that it wasn't exactly "appropriate" like she had explained, as her son lightly touched her thigh. "I think it's just as appropriate for a mother to touch her son in the same way." Liz said as she reached her hand closest to Nathan under the grab his leg and wrap her fingers around his muscular thigh. Liz took a deep, sharp breath as she realized just how much her son worked out since she could tell from how his leg felt so naturally flexed, totally different from her flabby husband who didn't think exercise was very important. Liz starts to feel her son's legs higher and higher on his inner thigh, she felt her hand pushing under the leg of his shorts. She wanted to feel his cock-
"Are you ready to- um..." Darlene said as she came over to the table. She had meant to keep an eye on Liz and Nathan because they were acting a little strange when she talked to them before, but completely forgot about them when another customer came in and then took forever to decide that he just wanted coffee. Darlene forgot they were there and came back over, thought it was weird that they were now sitting on the same side of the table, but stopped her question when she stood next to the table. Being that the tables were attached to the walls and the booth was not pulled all the way up, Darlene in the only angle in the restaurant where someone could see everything that was happening underneath the table between Liz and Nathan. Darlene was speechless as it looked like Nathan had a humongous erection, bigger than any cock Darlene had seen before, and his mother seemed to be reaching her hand up his pant leg in order to grab it.
Nathan's mind was in overdrive as he seemed to remember that he was sitting in a public place. His mother's hand on his leg had given him a boner and all the blood in his brain running his memory had all gone to his cock, "Um, what? Who? What?" He said in surprise as he removed his hand from his mother's leg and tried to move away from her on the bench.
Of course, Nathan couldn't move away from Liz as she refused to let go of his leg. Her hand was still about an inch under the leg of his shorts, and very slowly inching further up his leg towards his crotch. "Could I help you with something?" Liz said confidently, she was feeling amazingly naughty as she could just feel the side of her son's cock with the tops of her fingers as she slowly slid her hand up his thigh.
What am I fucking doing!?
Liz thought desperately, but she couldn't stop herself. Nathan, her own son, being this close to her was turning her on so much, she felt like she was out of control.
Darlene stood with her mouth open in utter shock. She could plainly see that Liz's hand was inching up her son's inner thigh, definitely not an appropriate place for a mother to have her hand for her own son. Especially when he has an enormous and quite obvious erection in his shorts. "Um, uh, um," Darlene stammered, but then swallowed, realizing that she was probably overreacting to something innocent, even if she could plainly see that Nathan had what looked to be a very uncomfortable erection. "Um, just wondering if you're both ready to order." She said.
"I'll have a cobb salad," Liz told Darlene, clear and confident, something Darlene had never known Liz to be, "And my son will have scrambled eggs and toast." Liz noticed how nervous her son was, and she may not have known her son well but she knew him enough to realize he would have been too shy to answer right then.
Nathan just grunted, sure that whatever was happening was beyond his control. All he knew was that he had to will his erection away but it was basically impossible with Liz touching him so intimately under the table and he could feel as her fingers lightly touched the sides of his cock. Being that he was even more virginal than most virgins he'd never had someone else's hand this close to his erection (that he knew of) and the thought of his mother's soft hand wrapping around his cock was distracting him from any other thoughts at that moment.
As soon as Darlene was back in the kitchen and out of view, the horny, sexy mother turned to her handsome and confused son, "help me pull the bench forward." Liz ordered Nathan as she took her hand off his leg and grabbed the plastic, padded bench from the underside.
Nathan was slow on the uptake, "What? Why?" He asked in a low voice, not sure if the other customers on the other side of the room could hear them or whether or not he wanted them not to hear them.
To answer, Liz turned her head to her son, fluttering her brown eyes, she lightly licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, and smiled sexily.
Butterflies flew out of Nathan's stomach and filled his empty brain cavity as he fell in love with his beautiful mother, "Uh, okay," Nathan said automatically as he and his mother pulled the bench up to the table in front of them.
Liz had let her personal Sex Demon take over completely. It was too much letting herself brush her son's leg and lightly touch his cock with the back of her hand. She couldn't hold back, not right then, not with her pussy flowing with need and so close to the object of her desire. She didn't care that it was incest, or that it was wrong. And, as soon as they sat on the bench again, the bottom half of their bodies now covered by the table in front of them, and Liz reached under the flat surface, grabbed her son's cock, and pulled Nathan's huge dick out through the leg of his shorts.
