Since Mom caught my Dad with his secretary over a year ago, she has kept to herself and has not gotten back into the dating scene. Since I am 21 and out of the house now, I missed most of the drama of the past year. At 41 Mom is in the best shape of her life and is a beautiful woman, 5’8″, blue eyed with long brown hair past her shoulders. At age 10 I saw her naked once when she didn’t know I was in her room. I was hiding under her bed and was going to surprise her, but she ended up surprising me instead. I sure got a female anatomy lesson that day. I found that she has 36C breasts after going through her dirty clothes hamper. She has to be sexually frustrated after being alone for over a year. It would fulfill by boyhood dream to have her sexually, but how do you suggest that? Hey Mom, you are an incest virgin. Can I help you with that? If she isn’t receptive to the idea, it could be very embarrassing. I’ll just have to see if an opportunity presents itself.Some of Mom’s coworkers have tried to get her to go to their Happy Hours after work and continued to encourage her to go to possibly meet someone. She finally gave in and decided to go to one if I would come along. The bar was walking distance from my new office so I walked over to meet Mom and the women from her office. I soon got the beer flowing and checked out the other talent in the bar and kept an eye on the door. Mom was late, trying to finish a last minute project. About Escort Acıbadem 20 minutes later, she walked through the door. She must have changed clothes. She was wearing a sexy black low cut dress and looked gorgeous. I wondered if she wore it for my benefit. Mom and I talked after she got caught up with the other women. She asked me how I liked the new company and how it was going. I told her it was going great and I loved my new office. It was on the 10th floor overlooking downtown. At night the lights of the city were a great view. She said she might like to see it sometime. I said, “how about tonight.” It’s dark and we can walk over and I can give you a tour of the new office. She said that would be fine but she wanted to have at least one dance before leaving. I said, “OK, you pick the song.”She had a couple of drinks which surprised me because she doesn’t drink usually. Just a couple of drinks would get her in a very frisky mood with Dad as I recall. The music they were playing didn’t seem to do it for her, but when a slow song started, she signaled me to take the floor with her. I put out my left hand for the standard dance position, but she intercepted both hands and put them around her waist. I think the alcohol had loosened her up.”Pretend I am not your Mom for tonight. Dance with me like I am your date.”OK, I thought to myself as we got very cozy on the dance floor. She looked Kaynarca Escort so good it wasn’t hard for me to satisfy her request. As we danced, we held each other very close. The smell of her was intoxicating. My flacid cock would occasionally bump into her thigh. This might not be so good, I thought. I am sure her co-workers are wondering why we are being so intimate and if I come off the dance floor with a raging hard-on and a pre-cum wet spot on my pants, there will be no denying what we are up to. To make matters worse, she pressed those voluptuous tits of hers against me and looking down at the exposed cleavage, I felt that I could spend the entire evening lost in there. Soon nature took control and I started to get hard. As my cock swelled in my trousers, a devilish grin appeared on her face and she increased the pressure against my rigid cock to let me know, that she knew, how her body was affecting me.She whispered in my ear, “Maybe we should go see your office now.” “OK,” I said, “let’s go.” She said her goodbyes to her friends and we headed out. It was a bit cold that night and Mom clutched my arm in tightly against the side of her breast as we walked. As friendly as Mom was acting, I began to try to think ahead to see how this night could move forward into uncharted territory. We got to the building and I used my ID card to open the door. We saw the watchman and said hello on our Aydınlı escort bayan way to the elevators. The watchman said, “Behave you two,” suggesting that he didn’t want us to turn his building into a cheap motel. He was a bit more optimistic than I was about my chances with Mom.The elevators were clear glass to the outside of the building and Mom is very afraid of heights. As the elevator started up this surprised Mom and she grabbed me. I immediately put my arms around her and assured her that she was safe. This calmed her and she looked at me in a way that sons usually never see. She pushed her hips into me and said, “I know that I am safe with you.” At that instant I knew this night was only mine to screw up.We got to the tenth floor and I showed her around leading to my corner office in the back. The after-hours, hallway night lights were on but my office was dark. As we went in, I closed the door to reduce glare on the windows. Mom went directly to the window facing downtown just beyond my desk. She was taken by the view and purred, “How romantic.” I walked next to her and put my arm around her waist and she immediately turned toward me and met me with a wet open mouth kiss that felt like it went on and on. We had crossed the line. I knew she was receptive and I wanted her so badly.My hands started roaming behind her to find out what I was up against. Her bra had no clasp in the back, her dress zipper went all the way down to the base of her back and she had on some type of lace underwear.Our kissing progressed to very passionate reactions from her. I am squeezing and grabbing all her lady parts and it gets her more and more exited. She then slides her hand down the outside front of my trousers and presses my hard cock.