Veronica and Sean

Monday morning 7 am.

Hi. I’m Sean. I’m 17. I’m tall handsome. I have short dark hair. I’m muscular and fit. I’m the captain of the school water polo team. I enjoy it. I love the sport.

The week started like any other week. Just a normal Monday. In the kitchen for breakfast. I try to beat my mum to the kitchen in the morning. I sit at the breakfast bar eating my cereal. The weather is fine another sunny day.

” Morning Sean. ” A voice says entering the kitchen. Its mum. She strolls into the kitchen.

Her name in Veronica. She is 5 ft 10. She has long blonde hair. She has beautiful rounded C Cup breasts. I have never seen them. But bikinis she wears give you a glimpse and hint of her beautifully rounded melons. She has a beautiful hourglass figure. Her beautiful hips and arse attract the attention of lots of men.

She is 52. A sexy beautiful woman for 52.

Today she wears a satin round neck short sleeved blouse. Her white padded bra pushing those breasts up. She also wears a blue knee length pencil skirt with a split up the back. Her hair perfect.

She has been divorced for a year now. To the day she found out my father got his personal assistant pregnant. Shit what a scene that was. Him been kicked out. She said sorry to to me giving me a big hug. Feeling those breasts pushed into my chest, her perfume. Shit. I felt guilty having to go wank into the toilet afterwards.

Mum and I settled into a routine. We like out two story three bedroom house. I sleep on the ground floor. Mum has like a semi apartment upstairs. Bit airy bedroom. Huge walk in wardrobe for her clothes and shoes. Her big bathroom. I go up there sometimes. No not for those perverted reasons. No laundry hamper or underwear drawers. I see her underwear on the clothesline.

” Morning. ” I say. ” How was your night last night ? ” I ask.

” Waste of time. Complete jerk. Talked about his ex wife a lot. ” Mum said pouring her coffee.

” Still in love with her aye ? ” I say taking a mouthfull of cereal looking at her back.

She turns to me smiling. ” Yes darling. ” She says sipping her coffee sitting next to me. ” I often wonder why I cant meet a man like you.? ” She says

” Me ? What 17 handsome, charming and smart. ” I say laughting.

” Well maybe not 17. But still Handsome charming and smart. ” She says spinning her ring on her finger.

” Hes there somewhere mum. ” I say.I reach out putting my arm across her back. My hand on her hip. I kiss her cheek. She puts hers across mine kissing my cheek.

” Yeh. ” She says, all been duds so far. ” She says.

” Think positive. ” I say to her. ”

She smiles at me resting her head on my shoulder. I kiss the top of her head.

” So ” she says sort of coming out of a trance ” Game tonight. ” She says.

” You be there ? ” I ask.

” Of course baby. Wouldn’t miss it. ” She says smiling at me.

” Its a must win to stay unbeaten this year. ” I say smiling.

” You will win for sure darling. ” She says smiling. We leave in twenty five minutes.

She finishes her coffee. She stands and goes to the lounge sitting on the couch. She organises papers and things. I admire her calf muscles. My beautiful mother. Why my dad let her go. Why he fucked around. Shes a catch, shes a babe.

We get into car and drive off. I watch her as she drives. A careful safe driver. Her bangles tingling as they hit each other on her wrist. Her gold watch. Her rings. Her strappy high heels. How she drives with those. I don’t know how she does it.

” You’ve told you dad about this weekend ? ” Mum asks looking at me.

” Yeh he knows. ” I say.

” Is he ok with it. ” Mum asks.

” Yes and No. He says water polo isn’t a career. Why am I wasting a weekend and five hundred dollars to go to a training weekend. ”

” Oh ignore him. ” Mum says. I’m happy you are going. ” She said reaching out putting her hand on my knee. I look down at her hand.

” Yeh I will mum. ” I say. ” So your glad I’m going aye. So you can have a big party. ” I say.

” No, got some girls coming for drinks. ” Mum says.

” No men, no strippers. ” I joke.

” No darling, but good idea. ” She says smiling at me.

We reach school. I say goodbye. Mum happy this morning good. A year since dad left. Or is it a cover. Will she be in the lady’s toilets crying today.

………

6 Pm.

I walk out of the change room with the rest of the team. I put on my headwear. I see my mum. She waves out at me. I smile back. Shes her cool. Dad never comes. Such a important game. We need to win for a home semi final. Home crowd.

We dive in the pool. Its a tight first quarter. I’m sure the refs have missed some splashing fouls . We lead 4 – 3

The second quarter is tight we lead 7 – 6. Half time and we think they are tiring. We pride our selves on fitness.

By the end of three quarter time its 12 – 12. Its tied. They have come back.

By full time its 16 – 16 Shoot out. Tight game. Goalie took a shot to the eye.

We lost 5 -6 in shootout.

Disappointed I walked back to the car. ‘Shit’ I thought we could of won. Mum not talking looking over at me as we drove home. Finally she broke the silence.

” You ok baby ? ” She asked.

” Aye, yeh, I’m fine. ” I said.

We got takeaways for tea finally got home at 9 pm

Mum went upstairs and had a shower. I showered in my bathroom. We both met in the kitchen for supper.

Mum wore a red satin gown that sat knee length with a black satin tie around it. I knew she was wearing women’s satin nightwear underneath. Boxers and a slip top. I could see the outline of her nipples through the fabric. I wore men’s boxers and a singlet and shorts.

” What day ” she said pouring two glasses of wine. She handed one to me.

” Mum wine. ” I said. She sipped hers and sat at the breakfast bar with me. My eyes glancing at her thighs. Those beautiful sexy thighs.

” Oh come on, you deserve a glass, its not like you drink all the time. Your in my house, if you want a glass, well I’m not going to stop you. ” She said. ” Cheers darling. ” She said.

We clinked glasses. Lets go to the lounge and sit on the sofa. We went through. I sat down she sat next to me at my side. She sat sideways resting her head on my shoulder. My arm around her neck. Her legs tucked up, her feet under her arse. I could smell her perfume, her coconut body wash. Her hair. I tried not to get a erection. Fuck this is my mother.

She sipped her wine.

” This is nice. ” She said.

” Yeh it is. ” I said.

” I suppose your wondering? ” She said.

” What ? ” I asked looking down at her. She looked up at me. Gosh me lips are beautiful. Plump and moist.

” Its been a year since me and your dad split. ” She said.

” Well yeh, I sort of wondered how you were. ” I said.

” How are you ? ” She asked.

” Well considering I’m pursuing my water polo, and looking at getting into the national team. Dad thinks is a waste of time, I should be playing football. That I am in dance classes he thinks are for poofters. I’m great. ” I said.

Mum sat up looking at me. ” Dance ? ” She said. ” You never said anything. ” She said.

” I know, well its been on my mind for a few months. I’m looking at doing classical dance. I’m not sure if I will do Ballet or Ballroom. ” He said.

” That’s great. ” Mum said smiling.

” Thanks, well at least I have your support. Dad mad because your raising a poofter son. ” I said.

” He said that ? ” Veronica said.

” Well yeh, I told him. Hes mad with me. I’m doing all the gay things. ” I said.

” Gay things. ” Mum replied. ” Bastard. ” She added.

” Yeh, I’m straight just because I’m doing dance and polo, I’m not doing football and ‘Guy things’ I enjoy it. ” I said.

” Well ignore him. I support you all the way son. ” Mum said snuggling back into me putting her hand on my chest looking up at me. She leant in kissing my cheek.

” So you ? How are you ? ” I asked.

” Yeh a bit sad, I mean its been a year since I found out the bastard got her pregnant. Not so mad now just the year thing I guess. ” She said.

” I know, the dates you have had are duds aye. ” I said.

” Yeh. ” She replied yawning finishing her wine.

” Your tired go to bed ? ” I said.

” Bossy. ” She said. ” This is nice. ” She added.

” Well yeh it is mum. ” I replied looking down at her. We were silent for a minute.

” Sean, can I ask a favour ? ” She said.

” Sure anything. ” I replied

” Look, this is going to sound weird but, I don’t want to be alone tonight. Sleep in bed with me tonight. ” She said looking up at me. I saw a small tear in her eye.

” Aye, bed with you serious ? ” I said as the tear rolled down her cheek.

” Please, I just need your company. ” She replied. I wiped the tear off her soft cheek. Fuck I thought sleeping in bed with mum. What if… No it cant happen. Its sleeping in bed with her, no naughty stuff. I’m her son, fuck man shes my mum.

” Are you sure ? ” I said.

” Yes, lets keep this out secret, no one has to know about it. Please. I just need you beside me tonight darling. ” She said.

” Ok ” I said.

” I know you wear your boxers to bed and no top, that’s fine. ” She said.

” Ok. ” I said. We got up and cleaned up. I followed mum upstairs to her bedroom. My eyes on her perfect arse. Her hourglass figure been hugged by her satin gown. For a second I imagined her naked body. Her breasts, her pussy. I shook my head shaking those thoughts from my head.

We reached the bed. Her bedside light on giving out a soft light. She gave me a short grin as she knew I was nervous about undressing to my boxers in front of her.

” I’m going to the bathroom, I will let you get into bed. ” She said smiling then disappeared into her bathroom. I dropped my shorts and took off my singlet getting under her satin sheets. I looked over at the chair in the corner a pile of her clothes. Underwear on top. My cock erected. ‘ Fuck’ I thought about to be in bed with my mother with a huge erection. She walked out.

Fuck shes beautiful. She sat on the bed on her side her back to me in her gown.

” Comfy ? ” She asked.

” Yes. ” I said trying not to perve. She stood undoing her gown opening it taking it off. I guess I was disappointed she wasn’t naked. She wore her boxers and slip. She pushed back the covers and got into bed. Her nipples more visible through the one layer of clothing. She turned out the light. Before I knew it she was at my side my arm under her neck. Her head on my shoulder. Me flat on my bath. I could feel her breasts at my side.

” This is nice, thanks Sean. ” She said her hand on my chest.

” That’s ok. ” I said. My erection still up. Fuck I hope she doesn’t accidentally feel my groin. That will be embarrassing. I lay there looking at the clock. She was asleep in ten minutes. The wine taking affect.

One night I thought one night. That’s all. That’s all she wants, nothing more, just my company as her son. She wants male company, no expectations for more. That’s why she wants her son in bed with her tonight. I was satisfied. But why was my erection still up ?