Smiling as politely as she could in response Holly closed her eyes and tried to ignore Casey walking passed her towards the other side of the pool. The only problem was that that meant her imagination could play images of his body and face in front of her eyes from before she had realised who he was and Holly couldn’t help but notice how attractive he was. And how well-endowed. His bathing shorts had almost been straining at the seams!
Letting out a deep breath Holly tried to push the images from her mind and remind herself that he was her son. The problem was that when she opened her eyes to peek at what he was doing, just to see how he was, Holly couldn’t help but notice the taut way his stomach flexed over his muscles and the way his arms bulged as Casey strained to lift some weights that his father had left by the pool. The tenseness and defined look of every inch of Casey’s body as he worked out, lifted weights, stretched, did pull ups and press ups, amongst other exercises, all served to shock Holly’s senses. He was stunningly attractive. She had never really seen him as a guy, but only as her son, and now she saw what other women must see in him and realised that he was not only a really good-looking guy but also that he had the whole package.
Holly didn’t, of course, see him as other women did. She wasn’t attracted to him. He was her son after all. But she could see how attractive he was. And what she saw of him objectively made her stomach flutter a little. He was definitely the kind of guy she would have gone for.
Shaking her head as she realised her thoughts Holly closed her eyes once again and tried to focus on anything except the images flitting through her mind. After vainly trying and failing Holly rolled over onto her stomach and told herself to stop being silly. Ok, so she could recognise that her son was objectively attractive and that taken aside from him being her son there were things that she would have liked on another guy. But she knew he was her son and she wasn’t attracted to him, so there was nothing to worry about. She was just over-thinking about it all and had been surprised so it was perfectly natural for her to not stop thinking about it. She just had to get over it. She was not a prude and didn’t need to think it meant anything.
Feeling slightly better about herself Holly let her mind wander as she enjoyed the sun, even when it flitted images of Casey into her mind. Finally she began to relax once more and rolled back over onto her back. A few minutes later she heard a splash. The sound caused Holly to open her eyes and once more the glare of the sun shone in her face, glinting off the water, as she looked towards the pool. There, coming out of the water like some kind of Greek Adonis, was Casey. Rising up out of the surface of the water with water running down over his rippled body Holly’s son threw his head back before running his hands through his hair and brushing the water from his face. And all Holly could do was stare.
At least for a heartbeat that seemed to stretch on forever. The image however was burned into her brain as she saw everything she liked about a man drenched in cool water and sparkling in the early afternoon sun. Her heart almost skipped a beat as it raced a little faster before she could catch herself but it was when Casey stepped out of the pool to turn around to jump back in again that Holly’s breath really caught. The tightness of his shorts had grown tighter in the water and now hugged the large swelling that they hid. And all Holly could do was gape at the size of what she saw. He must be almost twice the size of his father, she thought before she realised what had flicked into her mind. When she did rosy cheeks weren’t all the hot brunette felt. Her pussy hummed for a second before she realised that this was her son she was thinking about.
Taking a deep swallow from her lemonade Holly squeezed her eyes shut and tried not to think of her son as she heard yet another splash into the pool. It turned out that trying not to think of something was the worst way of forgetting it, as Holly’s mind wouldn’t stop flashing the impressive image in front of her eyes. However finally as she felt her heart racing out of desperation this time Holly was finally able to get a hold of herself.
She was just seeing snippets of what she would normally like. It was not that she found her own son attractive or anything. And she couldn’t be held responsible for noticing things she would usually find attractive. That was all. And she was just winding herself up and freaking out about it. It was all very normal and ok. She didn’t need to get herself in a state about it. At least, that is what she kept telling herself. Her heart and mind wouldn’t stop reeling at first, however, and neither would her heart and stomach at what she had seen. Maybe she just missed Chris and needed some of his attention, she thought. That would settle her down soon enough.
After what seemed like an eternity Holly managed to calm down and just enjoy the sun, even if every now and then her mind would flash images in front of her. She was calm. She was. There was really nothing to think about. And so Holly drifted off once more as she lay in the heat, the sound of her son in the pool becoming a soothing background noise as she finally settled down.
That was why, a little while later, the sound of Casey’s voice made Holly jump a little.
“Hey, mom, how’s the sun?” Her son asked and once Holly had come back down from where her heart had jumped she leaned up on her elbows and looked at him as he stood neck deep in the pool, swirling his arms around.
He really was a good-looking guy.
“It’s pretty and hot. You should think of catching some sun yourself.” She replied and then felt her cheeks heat a little at the thought of him — or at least a guy with his body — tanned and baking in the sun beside her.
“I would but the pool is nice and cool. You should come in.” Casey said in response, Holly oblivious to the desirous tone in his voice as he ogled her almost naked body from where he stood.
“I’m working on my tan. Maybe later.” Holly replied with a warm smile
“You look great as you are.” Casey responded, as charming as his father and Holly felt her smile take on a more pleased edge as she looked down at him. “You sure you don’t want to come in? I could beat you at laps if you did.” He added, playing up to her competitive nature.