Mom seemed a little wistful; she reached out to straighten my tie once more, then stepped out of the house with me to begin our first date as mother and son.
As I spoke, my eyes kept stealing glances at Mom. She was wearing a Japanese-style silk nightgown with a plunging neckline; as she turned slightly toward me, the view beneath the fabric was almost entirely exposed. I could clearly see her naked breasts. They were round, snow-white, and incredibly full, tipped with firm, strawberry-hued nipples. I had to fight the urge to stare; otherwise, I would have torn off her nightgown right then and there, greedily sucking on those alluring nipples to add a milky treat to my breakfast. "John, where are you taking me for our date tonight?" Mom asked, resting her head on my shoulder. She blushed and spoke in a soft, tender voice, looking for all the world like a young girl in the throes of first love. "The Knight's Club," I said confidently, wrapping my arm around her waist. "I want everyone to see what a beautiful, sexy girlfriend I have!" The Knight's Club was the most expensive nightclub in town. I remembered Dad taking Mom there for their tenth wedding anniversary—she had been so happy that day. Reservations usually had to be made a week in advance, but luckily, it wasn't busy on Christmas Eve, so I’d managed to secure a table. "Really, John?" Mom squealed with delight, threw her arms around me in a passionate embrace, and planted repeated kisses on my cheeks. Smiling, I held her warm, voluptuous body close and settled her onto my lap. For the next two hours, Mom nestled docilely in my arms; we cuddled like lovers, chatting and watching television. Before I knew it, Mom’s full, rounded buttocks had shifted closer to my crotch. The tip of my penis brushed against the soft, firm flesh of her rear—a sensation that felt absolutely divine. I couldn't help but pull her tighter, boldly pressing my penis into the cleft between her buttocks to savor the feel of her incredibly supple, resilient skin. "Oh, baby, don't..." Mom tried to stop me in a gentle tone, shifting her body slightly forward. I had a sudden idea: feigning
