This time though Holly didn’t rise up to it. She was too busy trying to ignore the way that the water outlined his body, especially his bathing shorts.
“Aw thank you, honey.” She replied to his compliment, trying hard to focus on the fact that this was her son and not some guy to ogle. “But I’m fine where I am. You just enjoy the water. I may come in a little later.”
Holly was proud of how calm and collected she had sounded, and so with a maternal smile the beautiful mother lay back down and proudly took in the rays. Casey wasn’t quite finished, however. Hearing him haul himself out of the pool, Holly heard the water dripping as he made his way over towards her.
“Come on. Are you sure?” He asked trying to be as suavely convincing as he could as he came to kneel beside her lounger.
Holly glanced over at his attractive face and smiled.
“Are you that bored that you want your mother to play in the swimming pool with you?” She asked sounding amused.
“Yeah. It’ll be fun. Like when we played games yesterday.” He replied with a glint in his eye that Holly mistook for mischievous playfulness. It was, only the stunning brunette mother had no idea that Casey was thinking of how he had ogled her body and how he had enjoyed how close they had been, and just how he wanted to do both while she was wearing her bikini and they were in the water.
“Maybe later. I really do just want to relax in the sun now. You can find something else fun to do.” Holly replied and once again mistook the cheeky gleam in his eye for joking playfulness.
“There isn’t much else for me to do. And you did say that you wanted me to have a fun weekend.” Casey almost pleaded and Holly looked at him from beneath her sunglasses as he threw her words back at her. She had said that, hadn’t she. Before she could acquiesce however Casey spoke up before he thought she could say no again. “I know! You want to relax, I’ll help”
Before she could ask what he meant Holly’s son was up and moving behind the lounger and then she suddenly felt his hands rest on shoulders. Opening her mouth to ask what he was doing all that came out was a shuddering sigh as she felt his fingers squeeze her muscles just perfectly before they rotated around and pushed down, massaging her shoulders in a shower of bliss.
Fuck! She hadn’t realised she was so tense! It must have been from all of that over-thinking earlier because she hadn’t felt tense before that, but now Casey’s fingers seemed to work some kind of magic on her.
“Mmmm.” Was all Holly managed to get out as she felt her whole world melt beneath her son’s fingers. “Ok, that’s nice.”
“See, I told you I’d help you relax.” Casey replied and Holly could only smile shakily in gratitude as her whole body seemed to turn to liquid.
Over and over Casey’s hands squeezed and rubbed her shoulders, massaging out every drop of her energy and tension. How he had gotten so good at it Holly had no idea but she was like putty in his hands. She almost fell asleep twice! Relaxing in the feel of his fingers working their magic on her shoulders Holly paid little attention to the way that Casey’s fingers occasionally ran a little further down towards her heaving, barely covered breasts. Moaning softly as she breathed she rolled her head from side to side before sitting up a little more so that he could run his hands down her back.
The feeling was like bliss and Holly just rolled along with everything Casey did. Right then she may not have noticed his hands slipping down to cup her tits she was so lost in what he was doing. And Casey, the eighteen-year-old relished the feel of his mother’s skin beneath his fingers and the perfect sight he had down her cleavage. Intermittently he let his fingers work a little closer towards those luscious mounds but he didn’t dare getting too close lest she catch him. But fuck did he want to just run his hands down and roughly maul those two beauties!
As Casey continued to work his magic Holly gently brought one of her legs up to run her foot down her other leg as pleasure suffused her before she once again sat flat on the lounger, breathing deeper and giving her son a wondrous view of her heaving tits.
“Mmmm, you’re really good at this.” She barely stopped herself from moaning as she spoke breathily. Fuck but she felt like all of her bones had melted!
“Thanks. You’re enjoying it then?” Casey asked in soft tones that sounded hypnotic as he worked his fingers.
“Mm-hmm.” Holly purred, “You can do this all day if you want.”
“I would if I could get to the rest of you. I think you need a full body massage you’re so tense.” Her son replied and Holly felt a thrill pass through her. She really could do with that, he was right.
“Maybe later.” She promised and missed Casey’s triumphant grin as he redoubled his efforts and began working in the tops of her arms as he rubbed her gently.
For a while all was silent as Casey focused on his mother’s luscious body, both in what he could feel and what he could see, and Holly lost herself in the heat of the sun and her son’s ministrations. After a short while however Casey spoke into Holly’s dream-like stupor.
“You’re really beautiful, mom.” He said with softness and warmth and Holly smiled.
“Thank you, son.” She replied lovingly as her body swam in pleasure.
“I hope I wasn’t in the sun when I was working out earlier.” He added and Holly felt her whole body flush as memory of how he had looked flooded through her. Only this time with how relaxed she was feeling nothing but warmth and a slight racing of her heart accompanied it.
“No, you were perfect.” She replied honestly, then moaned softly though whether because of her thoughts or how Casey rubbed her neck she had no idea. Right then she didn’t care much either.
“You’re perfect, mom. Dad’s a lucky guy.” Casey said honestly in return and Holly felt her whole body flush.
“Thank you, sweetheart.” She sighed in response as she leaned her head forward, letting him massage her neck deeply before he returned to her shoulders.
“Seriously, I’ve never seen any woman as beautiful as you. You’re a knockout.” Casey went on and Holly felt her heart fill with love. At the same time that her whole body hummed at the similarity in what she had thought of him.
“So are you, honey. Any girl would be very lucky to have you.” Holly replied before she could think, and in the muddle that her mind was in from the massage and pleasure surging through her Holly had no idea if she had meant they would be very lucky because he was a great guy or they would be very lucky because of how he looked and what he was packing.