Mother And Son
by Ann Douglas

"This must be my lucky day." Elizabeth Pastore said to
herself as she drove down Rockland Blvd and neared her house.

A water main break had caused her office to close up at ten
o'clock, giving her the rest of the day off. It was such a hot
summer day, she thought she would pick up her son Billy and head
for the beach. It was rare that she got to spend the day with him.
Usually on weekends everything was just too crowded to go
anywhere. And with Billy making the move from junior high to high
school, she knew that his weekends would soon also be filled with
teenage activities.

Pulling into the driveway, she noted with satisfaction that
Billy's bike was up against the garage - he was home. There was a
second bike there, one she didn't recognize. Must belong to some
friend from the Youth Center.

Entering the house through the side door, she was just
about to call out that she was home when she heard sounds from
the living room. She listened for a few seconds, then carefully
moved to the edge of the doorway to take a look. She had heard
similar sounds too many times not to be pretty sure of their
source.

From her vantage point, she could see the back of Billy's
head as she sat on the sofa. She could tell he was breathing hard,
speaking in a low voice.


"Oh God......" Billy panted. "It feels so good. You suck cock
so good."

Both a smile and a tinge of embarrassment covered
Elizabeth's face as her original assumption proved true. Her
sixteen year old son was getting a blow job.

"I wonder who it is?" Liz said to herself as her curiosity
overcame her embarrassment. "Could it be Cindy Kelly, or maybe
Donna Griffith?" Two girls Billy had been dating over the summer.

The thought of interrupting them never entered her mind.
She'd already had a long talk with Billy about the facts of life.
She knew that when the time came, there wasn't anything she
could do the prevent her son from becoming sexually active. No
more than her parents could've stopped her. All she could do was
make sure he knew enough of the facts to make the right
decisions.

As she backed into the hallway, it occurred to her that if
she doubled back through the kitchen, she would be able to see
the couch from the side. Her curiosity about the girl's identity
got the better of her and she quickly made for the kitchen.

When Elizabeth reached the kitchen entrance to the living
room, she paused before looking in. She felt all flushed and
strangely sexually excited. The thought of watching her son get
blown was really turning her on. Not that the fact that Billy had
developed into a handsome young man had escaped her notice.
True, he was a little skinny, but now that he had reached his full
height he had already started to fill out. Plenty of physical
activity made sure that the added pounds came in as muscle.

"Jan....I'm gonna cum....." Billy called out.

"Jan.....Jan who?" Elizabeth though as she peeked around
the edge of the doorway.

The earlier redness in her face suddenly turned to pure
white as she looked at the two lovers. The lips wrapped tightly
around her son's cock, belonged to an unknown brown haired boy.

In shock, she watched the boy Billy had called Jan swallow
her son's hard cock. The rapid rate of Billy's breathing told her
he was about to explode. Unable to utter a sound, she stood there
transfixed as a torrid of white boycum erupted onto Jan's face.
With a hungry intensity, he again engulfed Billy's cock and
swallowed as much of the precious white fluid as he could.
Through it all, Liz could hear her son's soft moans.

Finally taking a small measure of control, she retreated into
the safety of the kitchen. Her own breathing was as rapid as
Billy's had been moments before. Standing flat against the wall,
she listened to the exchange between the two boys.

"See, I told you that you'd like it." Jan said as he used a
towel to wipe the last of Billy's cum off his face.

"Yeh, that was a lot better than jerking off," Billy answered.
"Even better than when you jerked me off."

"Think you're ready to try sucking my cock?" Jan asked as
he stroked Billy's now limp dick. "It's only fair you know."

"I know Jan, but I think I just need a little more time. I
haven't had all the experience at this that you've had. I mean, I
thought that all we were going to do was jerk off again like the
last time."

"Hey, its ok, I can wait. It's not like I'm one of those
cock-teasing girls that gets you all hot and bothered and then
sends you home with a case of blue-balls."

"I guess not." Billy replied. "None of them even wanted to
jerk me off unless I bought them something first."

"Exactly. You know, working for Mr. Wilson down at the
hardware store last year was the best thing I ever did. He
showed me that guys don't need a girl to have fun. You don't even
need a girl if you want to get laid."

"You mean......"

"That's right. All you have to do is make sure that it's
lubricated real good and he say's its better than pussy."

"You let him put his cock in your ass?"

"Yeh, it hurt a lot at first, but after a while it felt kind of
nice. And I came real good too."

"Did you put your cock into his ass?" Billy asked in
amazement.

"No, he said that he had some sort of problem back there
and couldn't do it. But he always sucked me off real good."

"Maybe next time I'll be able to suck you, I need to think
about it a little more. Is it ok if I just jerk you off? I don't want
to loose you as a friend."

"Sure pal, whatever you're comfortable with." Jan said with
a smile as his placed his hard dick in Billy's hand.


Tracing back her steps out into the driveway, Elizabeth
found herself asking a hundred questions at once. How long had
this been going on? Who was this boy, Jan? Was her son gay?

She eased the car out of the driveway and headed back
down the boulevard. She wasn't sure where she was going or who
she could talk to. After about fifteen minutes, Liz found herself
by the edge of Larsen's Park. Leaving the car in the parking lot
she took a long walk around the lake.

It couldn't have been going on too long, she thought. Not if
they'd only been jerking off together. She read that boys
sometimes jerk off with a friend, but it usually never went any
further. Her own sister in fact had taught her to masturbate
when they were teens.

Who this boy Jan was didn't seem that important right now.
Still she made a mental note to look into the claim he had made
about Mr. Wilson down at the hardware store. If he was really
buggering young boys, something should be done about that.

Was Billy gay? That was a hard question. If he was, there
was nothing she could do but accept it. Elizabeth was educated
enough to know that you didn't turn gay, it was something that you
were born. Billy filled all the classic stereotypes. A quiet boy,
with a divorced father who was never around more than 4 or 5
times a year. He'd always been a little awkward around girls, could
that be the reason? But those were after all just stereotypes.
You couldn't tell by just that. Look at Betty Kowolski back in High
School - All American Girl. Cheerleader, Student Leader, always
dating the most popular guy in school. She went on to become a
member of the city council and then a congresswoman.

Who'd have ever thought she would stand up in front of the
world and announce that she was a lesbian.

No, she didn't think Billy was gay - she just thought he was
horny. When you're just 16 and don't really have a lot of friends,
maybe its not so important that the mouth around your cock
doesn't belong to a girl.

Then she remembered something one of her girlfriends in
college had once told her during an al night study session. Kandie
said that when she was about 16, she'd had a short lived
relationship with one of her female cousins. The relationship died
a quick death the first time Kandie had been with a guy about a
year later. Maybe that's it, maybe Billy just has to be with a girl
to have something to compare it against. Then again, if this
relationship went on for too long without something to balance it
against, Billy might have no desire to try something else. From her
own married experience, Liz knew that when your sex life was
going great, it was easy to be blind to many problems.

"I never though I'd be having thoughts like this." Elizabeth
said to herself. "Here I am, a 39 year old Mother trying to figure
out a way to get her son laid."

With a laugh she headed back to the car and again headed
home.

Billy was alone in the kitchen as she walked in. Only one bike
was outside so it was obvious Jan had left.

"You're home early," Billy said. "It's not even three
o'clock."

Liz quickly told him about the water main break. Changing
the timing so that it put her at work while his friend, Jan, was
sucking him off.

"And what have you been up to today?" Liz asked.

"Not much, just hanging out."

"I see. Any plans for tonight? Its Friday after all?"

"Wasn't really planning anything, thought I'd just stay home
and watch some videos." Billy answered.

"Why don't you invite Cindy or Donna over, I could make you
some snacks to go with the movies and then make myself scarce."

"I really kinda lost interest in them, Mom. They really
weren't that interested in me anyhow."

"I see."

"Well I guess than it's just you and me, kid."



"So much for Plan A." Elizabeth thought as she finished
putting away the groceries she had brought home. " Even if I could
get one of those girls over here, there was no guarantee that
anything would happen. I mean, I couldn't just ask one of them to
fuck Billy. If anything another frigid date might just drive him
further into Jan's "you don't need a girl" philosophy."

She continued to toss ideas in her mind as she headed up
the stairs and into her bedroom. A shower was definitely in order.

"I could hire a prostitute," Liz thought as she tossed her
dress onto the bed. "But that would also fit into Jan's "you have
to pay a girl for sex" theory."

The warm water of the shower felt good. As she soaped up
her body, Elizabeth felt frustrated. If only her old friend, Lisa
still lived next store. Lisa Sweeney always had a thing for young
boys. A few times she even fucked delivery boys or students she
tutored in math.

At times, Liz envied Lisa's encounter's, wondering what it
would be like to initiate a young man into sex. All she would've had
to do was ask, and Lisa would've had Billy in her bed before you
could say cock robin. But Lisa moved away last year, now she was
seducing her way through the Kensington High Schools a thousand
miles away.

Absentmindedly, Elizabeth began to masturbate as she
thought of Lisa and all those young hard bodies. If only I could be
more like Lisa, I could take care of this problem myself.

A sudden tremor shook Liz's body as she repeated the
thought out loud.

"I could take care of the problem myself?" She repeated in
shock and amazement. "Where in the world did an idea like that
come from?"


Stepping out of the shower and back into the bedroom,
Elizabeth dried herself in front of the full length mirror. Try as
she may, that haunting thought wouldn't go away. Deep down she
knew where it had come from. The image of her naked son and his
hard cock on the sofa this morning was still vivid in her mind. The
excitement of listening to him getting sucked off had caused her
to imagine what it would be like to have been the one bringing him
pleasure. The wetness it had stirred between her legs had quickly
been tossed aside when she had seen Jan.

Looking at her naked body in the mirror, Liz honestly
couldn't say she wasn't happy with what she saw. Her short red
hair was still without a touch of gray. Nature had caused her
breasts to sag a little but they were still in great shape. There
was a little fat here and there, but over all she was still desirable.
Men still looked at her and when she wanted it, men were still
available for her needs.

"What am I thinking?" She chided herself. "The very idea
is preposterous."

The ringing of the telephone interrupted her debate with
herself.

"I'll get it..." She heard Billy yell from downstairs.

After a few seconds, Billy called out it was for him.



Normally, Elizabeth would never think of listening in on her
son's phone conversation, but today had been anything but normal.
Her bedroom phone had a speaker function that could let her
listen in to the call while muting any sound from her receiver.
With only a moment’s hesitation, she hit the speaker button.

"...... have you been thinking about it, Billy?" She heard Jan
say.

"Yeh, I've been thinking about it. I'm still not sure."

"Ahh man, I did it for you." Jan wined. "I'm sitting here
with a hard on just thinking about how nice it would feel to have my
cock in your mouth."

"I guess I do owe you."

"Then you'll do it?"

"I guess so..." Billy said quietly.

"Fantastic, can you come over tonight?"

"No, not tonight, I already told my Mom I was staying in."

"Tomorrow then, can you come over about 11:00?"

"Yeh, ok."

"Great, I can hardly wait. See you tomorrow then."

"Yeh, tomorrow...."


As the connection broke, Elizabeth made up her mind. She
would do it. First she had a few things to do.

Elizabeth told Billy she had to run a few errands and would
be back by six. A quick trip to a video store out of town got her a
XXX video. She couldn't bring herself to rent one from a local
store. As it was two men in the store's adult section kept staring
at her tits. Thankfully it was a woman behind the counter when
she paid for the rental and left a cash deposit since she had no
membership at this store. The woman gave her a wide smile as she
read the video title before putting into the unmarked black box.

"Enjoy it." She had said, licking her lips.

Next she stopped at the Victoria's Secret at the Mall.
Here at least she had to deal with only women as she looked for
the sexiest lingerie she could find. One of the saleswoman helped
her select a satin green bra and panty set. After mentioning that
she needed the outfit for tonight, the saleswoman insisted that
she try it on in the back room.

"Normally, its against policy," She said. "But I can tell
tonight means a great deal to you, and I wouldn't want you to be
disappointed in what the outfit looks like when you get home."

Putting the outfit on, Liz noted that the bra pushed her
breasts in such a way that she looked twenty years old again. The
panties, what there were of them, hardly covered her bright red
bush. The look of dissatisfaction on the saleswomen was evident.

"That's not going to do at all," She said as she brushed her
fingernail across the hair that protruded from beneath the soft
material. "We'll have to do something about that."

Saying she'd be right back, the girl left Elizabeth standing
half naked in the back room. In a moment she was back with a
small toiletry bag. From within it she produced a small pair of hair
clippers and proceeded to trim the hair around Liz's cunt. By the
time she was finished, all that remained was a fine layer of red.

"I can shave it you want, some guys really like that." The
saleswoman said with a smile.

"Maybe another time..." Elizabeth replied, "I really have to
go."

"Ok, have fun," She said as she placed the outfit back in
the box and rang up the sale. "Must be a real special guy."

Elizabeth could only answer with a smile.


At ten to six, she pulled back into the driveway. She called
out to Billy who was down in the basement working on his bike.
Quickly locating the video Billy had brought home this afternoon,
she switched it with the one she had just rented. Billy's video was
still in the bag so she was sure he hadn't checked on the title.

Next she dialed the operator and said that she was having
problems with her phone and would they please call her right back
as to test her phone. When the phone rang a few moments later,
she was quick to call out that she had it.

After thanking the operator for her help and saying that
the problem must've corrected itself, Elizabeth called Billy up
from the basement.

"Bad news I'm afraid." She said, trying to put on a
disappointed face. "That was Mr. Carrington. Since we had to
cancel that meeting with the people from Johnson Foods this
morning, they decided that want to have a late working dinner, so
they can discuss our plans for their new ad campaign. So I'm
afraid it just you and the movie tonight."

"That's ok, Mom." Billy said sympathetically. "Maybe I'll
forget the video and go over to a friends house."

"No can do, sport." Liz said, having considered the
possibility. "I'm expecting an important call from your Aunt
Cynthia. She on the road this week so there's no way for me to
track her down. If she calls I want you to get her number and
beep me."

"Ok, I guess what I had to do can wait to tomorrow."

"That's a good boy," Elizabeth smiled as she kissed him on
the cheek, satisfied that she'd covered all the options.

Then she excused herself and headed upstairs to get ready
for her "business dinner."


Forty minutes later, Elizabeth reappeared in the living room.
She walked in front of Billy in the couch and stood between him
and the television. Then she struck a suggestive pose.

"How do I look, big boy?" She said half comically.

"Wow!" Billy exclaimed. "Mom, you look hot....I mean...."

"That's ok, I know what you mean, and I'll take it as a
compliment. It's been a long time since I've really dressed up.

Elizabeth was wearing a very low cut dress that gave Billy an
ample view of her breasts. She gave him plenty of time to let it all
sink in, pleased that his sight never left her bosom.

"Not bad for an old lady, huh?"

"Not bad for any lady," Billy answered, forgetting for the
moment that this was his Mom he was ogling. "You'll have those
guys buying ice in December."

"Don't stay up too late, sweetheart." She said as she tossed
a wrap around her shoulders and headed for the door. "Oh and
enjoy your movie."


Once she pulled the car onto the street, she drove exactly
two blocks. Then she parked it, and walked back to the house.
Letting herself in the back way, she sat down in the laundry room
and waited. If Billy followed his normal routine, he would start
running the video as soon as Entertainment Tonight was over - in
about fifteen minutes. Elizabeth found herself both nervous and
flush with excitement.

True to form, Billy hit the play button at 08:01. By 08:02 it
was obvious that he was definitely not watching Sister Act 2. Not
unless Woopie Goldberg was now making Porno Films. The video
store must've mixed up the films. Billy had only see one other
adult film, the time Stevie Esposito's father had forgotten to lock
out the Playboy channel on the cable box the night before. That
was G rated compared to this.

Hearing the movie come on, Elizabeth moved from the
laundry to the kitchen, then around through the long hall until she
was at the same spot she had first spotted him and Jan this
morning.

He was already almost fifteen minutes into the movie and
showed no lack of interest in the subject matter. If anything it
had his undivided attention. Looking closely at the movement of
his right shoulder, Liz realized he was jerking off to the film.

Definitely a step in the right direction.

With a deep breath, she walked into the room.


She stood behind him for a few minutes, admiring his young
body as he played with his hard cock. She felt the familiar tingling
between her legs, made more intense by the thought that this was
her own son.

"That looks like fun, doesn't it?"

"Oh shit!......Mom!" Billy cried out as he dropped his cock and
spun around at the sound of her voice.

It took a few seconds for him to recover from the shock of
her presence, then he stammered out.

"The video store made some kind of mistake.....they had the
wrong film in the box."

"I'm sure they did, still it looks like a very interesting
movie, don't you think?" She said as she walked around the sofa
and sat down beside him.

Remembering that he was half naked, Billy reached down to
pull up his pants.

"No, don't...." Liz said softly as she stopped his reaching
hand with her own.

"There's nothing to be ashamed about..." She said as she
moved her fingers from his hand and placed them directly on his
cock.

"Oh shit!" Billy exclaimed as his cock jerked involuntary at
her touch.

"Feels nice doesn't it?" She asked.

"Ye......Yes..." Billy replied, unable to deny how good it felt to
have his Mother stroke his cock.

"Do you want me to stop?" She asked. "I will if you want?"

"No, please don't stop..." Billy said, almost too softly to
hear.

Elizabeth didn't say anything for the next few minutes. She
just continued to stroke his swelling cock, tracing along his veins
with her nails and cupping his balls with her other hand.

"I saw you with Jan this morning..." She said, continuing to
play with his dick. "I saw him suck your cock and I know he wants
you to suck his."

Billy started to say something but she put two fingers
across his lips, indicating that she just wanted him to listen.

"I'm trying not to be judgmental about this." She continued.
"I want you to do what ever it may be that makes you happy. I've
always tried to make sure that you had the knowledge you needed
to make intelligent decisions. Right now I think you're making one
without fully understanding the options available to you."

She paused a moment to make sure he was understanding
what she was saying.

"If you want, I'm going to show you exactly what its like to
be with a woman. I want you to forget that I'm your Mother and
just think of me as a woman who desires you very much. Do you
understand that?"

Billy nodded his head yes.

"Do you want me to go on?"

Billy again nodded his head yes.

With a wide smile on her face and a burning desire building
between her legs, Elizabeth bent down and took his cock into her
mouth.


Billy leaned back against the sofa and closed his eyes in
bliss. As nice as Jan's mouth had felt around his cock this
morning, it was nothing compared to this. The wetness of his
Mother's mouth seemed to engulf his entire being. Her tongue
seemed to be everywhere at once. Licking up under the crown,
tickling the sensitive area beneath his balls, massaging the sides
of his cock as she took him all the way into her throat.

"Oh Mom...." He moaned.

Hearing him call her name reminded Liz that this was her
son's cock in her mouth. She increased her rhythm, causing a
more powerful reaction from Billy's cock. She could taste the
saltiness of his cum as it leaked from his hole. The same saltiness
that Jan had tasted this morning. Now it belonged to her.

She gripped the base of his cock and pressed her fingers
tight against the urethra, preventing him from cumming. She could
feel the pressure against her fingers, she knew how badly he
wanted to cum.

"I have to cum so bad......." He pleaded. "Please Mom, I
want to cum."

Elizabeth continued to suck and stroke him for another ten
seconds. Then she released the pressure around the base of his
dick, sending a stream of hot boycum gushing into her mouth.

She intentionally slurped the white cream, letting it splash
across her face. It dripped from her lips and down her chin. She
reached out with her tongue and licked it from her lips. It was the
best she had ever tasted. Then again how could it not be, it had
come after all from the fruit of her loins.

Her face still smeared with his cum, Elizabeth moved up to
his face and pulled him to her. She kissed him, softly at first,
allowing him to taste his cum on her lips. Her tongue then found
it's way within his mouth, again bringing the strong taste of
boycum into his mouth. No matter what tomorrow brought, it was
his Mother/Lover who had given him his first taste of boycum.

Billy continued to kiss his Mother and licked her face clean.
Already he could feel a movement in his cock, it wouldn't be too
long before he would grow hard again. He didn't care if what he
was doing was right or wrong, he only knew that he didn't want it
to stop.

Not that stopping was anywhere on Elizabeth's agenda. She
broke her son's embrace and stood up. She reached behind her
and undid the dress laces around her neck. Once undone, the top
of the dress fell free, exposing her swollen breasts, held only in
place by the satin green bra she had purchased earlier.

"I noticed you admiring these earlier..." She said as she
massaged the globes with her hands. "I thought you'd like a
better look."

"Oh yes..." Billy said as he reached up and pressed his
hands against the soft flesh. His fingers slid beneath the thin
green material and brushed against Liz's hard nipples.

Now Elizabeth moaned softly as Billy played with her nipples.
He pulled her breasts down to face level and buried his face in her
cleavage. His tongue licked every inch of exposed breast, planting
kisses on each mound again and again.

Billy's fingers followed the soft material cupping her
breasts and soon undid the hooks that held it together. As the
material fell free, he was rewarded with his first unrestricted
look at his Mother's breasts....a sight he had dreamed about many
a night.

He reached up and cupped one breasts, guiding the nipple
into his mouth.

"Softly......." Liz whispered as she helped place the nipple in
his mouth. As his lips closed on it, she felt the same sexual
excitement she had felt sixteen years before when she had first
breast fed him.

She felt his teeth grate against her nipple a few times but
made no attempt to correct him. That would come in the future.
Right now it was enough that he was enjoying himself.

After he had suckled at her second breast for a while, she
brought her mouth to his own breasts. She traced the outline of
his aureole with her tongue, then took his small nipples into her
mouth. Demonstrating that a man could also feel many of the same
pleasures a woman felt.

Billy was amazed at how good it felt, he had never
considered his boy breasts as sexual parts of his body. As
Elizabeth continued to tongue his nipples, she pressed his
hardening cock against her pantied covered mound, slowing dry
humping against it. In no time at all her panties were moist with
her own juices.

"Are you ready to see my cunt?" She whispered in his ear,
taking secret delight in her use of such language.

"Yes, please show it to me."

Elizabeth leaned back on the edge of the sofa and spread
her legs wide. She reached down and undid the two side strings
that held the panty together. Then with a flourish, she pulled the
green cloth away, revealing her mound of delight in all its fiery red
splendor.

Billy's eyes widened in wonder as he looked down on his first
real pussy. A pussy he was sure he would not only get to touch, but
would soon be inside of. He never considered the thought that
this would be his second journey into this particular tunnel of love
- the first having been in the opposite direction.

Watching Billy's eyes, Elizabeth was glad she hadn't let the
saleswoman shave her pussy. Perhaps another day, but the small
framing mound of flaming red hair suited her perfectly right now.

"I want you to kiss it." Liz said. "I want you to lick my pussy
and taste how sweet the juices can be."

Needing no further prompting, Billy dove right in. Clumsily at
first, he simply tried to take the whole thing in his mouth like he
had Elizabeth's nipples. Then he settled down and began to lick up
and down, using his hand to expose more of the pink softness
within.

From biology class he knew what the clitoris was, although
he was sure he was the first guy in his class to actually have the
chance to see one close up. He reached out to it with his tongue
and was rewarded with another series of soft moans from his
Mother. The taste of girlcum filled his mouth, so different from
his own - but surprisingly nice. So much for all the fish jokes he
had been told.

Elizabeth's cunt grew wetter with each passing minute. She
guided Billy's fingers into her pussy and quickly showed him how to
finger-fuck a woman. Between his tongue and fingers, she was as
wet as she could be. Her body cried out for his hard boycock.

"Billy, I want you inside me...." She said, "I want to be your
first woman."

Billy smiled as he took a hold of his cock and straddled his
Mother. He placed it at the entrance of her hole and gently slid it
in. She was so lubricated that he quickly filled her until his balls
slapped against her ass. He reached down and took a hold of each
of her legs as he had seen them do in the movie, then began to
fuck her as hard as he could.

"Oh God Yes!" Elizabeth cried out as she felt her son's cock
fill her. It felt so good. She reached behind him and grabbed his
ass. Taking a firm grip, she added her own strength to his thrusts,
taking him deeper inside her.

With every once of energy he could muster, Billy thrust his
cock into his Mother again and again. The walls of her pussy felt
so good as they wrapped around his cock. Jan had to have been
wrong, nothing could feel as good as this.

Sweat covered both their bodies as they thrashed back and
forth atop the couch. A few feet away the porno movie continued
unwatched, but matched in intensity by the two oblivious viewers.

Finally, Elizabeth felt Billy's body began to tense, signaling
an imminent explosion within him. She grabbed him as hard as she
could and pulled him as far within her as possible. Years of
experience allowed her to hold off her own climax, she wanted
them to reach simultaneous bliss. As soon as she felt the shudder
of his body she relaxed and let it trigger the volcanic waves within
her own body. Her pussy exploded as she felt the burst of her
own son's cum fill her body, electrical charges radiated outward
until they filled the core of her being. She smothered his face
against her breasts, allowing his to taste the sweat that covered
her body. Then as the tremors subsided within, she pulled his
head up and kissed him. Not the kiss of a Mother, but that of a
Lover.


They laid there together and fell asleep naked in each
other’s arms. In the morning they took turns showering and
quickly dressed. Over breakfast they discussed the night before.

It was quickly agreed that what happened last night would
never be repeated. It was now up to Billy to make his own decision
about him and Jan. If he wanted to go and meet Jan, even if he
wanted to experiment with him a little more it was his decision. At
least now he had something to measure it against.

"I'm not going to ask you what you decided, Billy." Elizabeth
said as she drank her coffee. "But no matter what it is, I want you
to know that I'll always love you and support you in whatever you
do with your life."

"Thanks Mom, " Billy said as he kissed her on the cheek, the
kiss of a son to his Mother. "But I want to tell you what I
decided."

Elizabeth slowly put down her coffee mug and gave her son
her undivided attention.

"I'm not going to have sex with Jan anymore. I realize now
that it would just be another form of masturbation. It might feel
good, but without the emotional feelings that should go with it, it
would feel empty in the end."

Elizabeth smiled, her son was well on the way to becoming a
man in more ways than she had thought.

"I think I'll give Cindy a call, see if she'd like to go to the
park today." Billy said as he reached for the phone.

"Billy.....: Elizabeth said in her strongest Mother voice. "You
can't expect what happened between me and you last night to
happen between you and any of the girls you might date - at least
not for a very long time."

"I know, Mom," Billy said smiling. "But at least I know what
the prize is at the end of the game. It makes it worth playing."

It was all so simple to him now, a new confidence filled him
as he spend the next ten minutes on the phone with Cindy.

"How do you like that? She said she was hoping I'd give her
a call. Said she acted kinda stupid the last time we went out and
wants to start over if its ok with me?"

"What did you tell her?"

"I told her that as far as I was concerned, we were both
starting from square one."

"That's good to hear, but as long as you've got the phone,
don't you think you should give Jan a call. You should at least tell
him you're not coming over.

"You're right," Billy said as he picked up the phone again. "I
owe him that much."

"Have you given any thought to what your going to tell him?"
Elizabeth asked curiously.

"Actually I have, I was kind of hoping that I could invite him
over this afternoon and you could give him the same object lesson
that you gave me....."

"Billy!!!!!" Elizabeth cried out in mock anger. "How could you
even suggest such a thing?"

"Well if you don't think its a good idea..."

"Of course not, this afternoon is definitely no good. Tell
him to come by around 07:30."

Mother and Son then both burst into laughter.

END

 (c) Ann Douglas 1994






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