And so walking back into her room Holly closed the door behind her and opened the wardrobe. Taking her time to think Holly suddenly realised that this would be the perfect opportunity to tease Casey. And so taking out her other bikini, this one red and a little smaller, Holly quickly dropped the towel on the floor and got herself dressed. Looking over herself in the mirror the beautiful 38-year-old mother was impressed with how she looked. Her large, bulging breasts stood proud and firm, barely contained in the small triangles of the bikini top. Her long legs and slender waist were perfectly shown off, as was her tight ass, by the elegantly cut bikini bottoms that rose up her hips. If there was one outfit that no guy would be able to resist it was this one, she thought. And so happily stepping out of her room Holly trotted downstairs towards the kitchen.
Once there the beautiful mother didn’t have to wait long before she heard Casey coming downstairs. Brushing her hair back over her shoulders Holly leaned sexily against the counter, making sure that her body was outlined perfectly, as she waited. Finally Casey came around the corner and for a moment he stopped as he looked at her before slowly walking in and sitting down on one of the stools by the counter.
A-ha! Holly thought! He did notice and couldn’t resist! She had him now.
“What’s wrong?” He asked sounding a little nervous. Was that because he was drooling on the inside about how she looked? Or… oh no, was he just thinking that she was waiting for him as he had done something wrong? Holly didn’t know and she felt frustrated at that.
“Nothing’s wrong. I’m just glad you’re here.” She replied lovingly as she reached forward to stroke his face.
Casey only eyed her weirdly, like he was wondering what she was doing, but Holly still didn’t know so she was far from done yet.
Stepping round to him she wrapped her arms around his neck as she smiled at him, bringing her chest closer to his face as she did.
“Can’t a mother be glad that her son is here?” She asked cutely with a small flirty smile that set smoke smouldering in her eyes.
“Yeah. Yeah, of course. I just thought I’d done something with how you looked.” Casey replied and Holly laughed softly, a smooth fingers-down-your-neck kind of laugh.
“Why do you think you’ve been a naughty boy?” Holly asked teasingly as she manoeuvred herself to half-sit, half-lean against his lap, placing her ass directly over his short-covered crotch.
Licking his lips, Casey cleared his throat.
“Erm, I don’t.” He answered a little nervously, though whether because he was confused or liked what she was doing Holly didn’t know.
“Not even a little?” Holly asked teasingly before pretending to slip so that her ass rubbed down his crotch.
Casey’s hands instantly found her slim waist as he tried to save her from falling and Holly felt a small flutter pass through her at the sensation. He was holding onto her like he had written about so much in his stories. Was he thinking of bouncing her on his dick like he had described? Or bending her over the counter? For a moment the image of Casey being the well-defined and attractive young man flashed into Holly’s mind and just for a second the hot wife and mother felt her pussy tingle at the thought before she realised who she was thinking of.
That made Holly want to jump off Casey like he was a hot grill, but she still hadn’t figured out how he felt and she had to know! And so righting herself Holly smiled a thanks to Casey and let him hold her as she relaxed on his lap.
“If you’re anything like you’re father you’ve always got some naughty thoughts going on, Casey. Anything you want to tell me?” She asked playfully as she turned her face to look up at him, her mouth tentatively close to his as she pulled her arms tighter around his neck, causing her large breasts to rub hotly against his bare chest.
The feel of his muscular body beneath her once more sent a flutter through Holly’s stomach, but she paid little attention to it this time as she stared deep into Casey’s eyes with her own.
“No. I’m all innocent, mom. Honest.” Casey replied, belying his own words as Holly began to feel a stirring in his shorts beneath her ass.
Holly just smiled, sure that she had found evidence of him being attracted to her now, before she stood up and let her arms snake from around his neck. Casey still held on to her waist until she stepped to move away from him. Holly oddly felt a little at a loss as his strong fingers left her body, almost as if she had enjoyed his touch.
“Well that’s good. I’m glad you’re behaving.” She said as normally and non-flirtily as she could as she once more stepped around the counter, noticing that Casey was trying his best to cover up his now bulging shorts as subtly as he could.
“Always, mom.” Casey replied with a little bit of a strangled tone to his voice before he stood up, hiding his aching crotch behind the counter, and sounded all lively as he asked, “Shall we go outside then?”
“I thought you’d never ask.” Holly answered, a little more flirty than she had intended but then her son was acting all cute trying to hide his arousal at her from her. Plus Holly couldn’t help but think that maybe just having her grinding on his lap would be enough to stir his cock whether he liked her or not, and so she still wasn’t one hundred percent sure that she had found proof that he had a thing for her yet. She would though. Oh yes, she would.
Following her son out of the back doors Holly was welcomed to the day by a wall of heat as the sun washed down on her. Heading over to the lounger where Casey was picking up the lotion bottle, Holly smiled and climbed on, half-lying down on her front. For a moment the beautiful brunette waited, enjoying the feel of the sun beating down on her, when the sudden feel of Casey’s fingers on her back made her jump.
“Cold, is it?” Her son asked as he leaned over the lounger to rub the cool lotion into her bare back, his fingers teasing where the bikini top tied together as he rubbed up and down firmly.
“Just a little.” Holly lied. Well, the lotion was cool compared to her skin and the heat but that wasn’t what had made her jump.
“It’s alright, I’ll rub it in.” Casey replied intently as he began to make circular motions with his hands.
The feel of his strong hands on her skin set Holly’s mind racing. Partly out of fear of what she was letting him do — at least, in why she was letting him do it — and partly out of how nice it felt to have such strong hands from such a good looking guy on her. The more he rubbed the lotion in, slick and slimy, almost like he was oiling her up, the more Holly sighed. It was like a massage using oil, and Casey was an expert.