“Probably.” Casey replied somewhat abashedly. Obviously the wrong topic for a mother to bring up, Holly thought.
“Well, why don’t you send her a picture of us. Maybe she’ll think you have a date and get jealous. Then she’ll wish that she was here instead.” Holly teased and smiled as Casey glanced over at her.
“You think she would fall for that?” He asked curiously and Holly almost laughed. She had just meant it as a joke to cheer him up.
Feeling a little playful though now she gave him her best affronted look.
“Are you saying I look old?” She asked trying her best to sound offended.
The look that Casey gave her was priceless. He struggled between shock and like he was trying to jump up from where he sat to tell her he didn’t mean it that way. Holly could barely keep herself from falling over laughing.
“No, you look great. You know that.” He replied trying his best to smooth things over, and Holly smiled at the compliment, beaming inside at hearing him say it.
“So why do you think she wouldn’t believe it?” She asked amusedly.
“That I could get someone like you!? I think she’d see right through it!” He replied and Holly felt herself swell up with pride. Of course he had to think she was gorgeous to want to write sex stories about her — he hadn’t exaggerated how she had looked from what she had seen, and he had even used photos in some of his stories! — but hearing it still made Holly preen.
“Ok, maybe it would be a bad idea. We don’t want to make her too jealous.” She responded, meaning it as a joke.
“I think that’s probably a good idea. I do want to date this girl after all. No need for her to compare herself to you. At least until she meets you.” He said back, meaning every word and not realising the effect they had on his mother.
Holly’s smile deepened and her cheeks heated at all of the compliments, but only in a very pleased way. She was about to kiss him on the cheek and tell him that she thought Cristina would be lucky to have him when Casey received another message.
This one told him that they had found a bouncy castle and had some pictures attached, one where Cristina was heading on, laughing, with some other guys. Instantly Casey’s mood dropped and even when Holly squeezed him from behind it didn’t seem to cheer him up.
“Hey. Hey?” She said with a soft smile, but Casey only gave her a glum look in response. He was missing out on what he should be doing right now, with the girl he should be with, not sitting at home with his mother.
Holly looked at her son and realised that what she was trying wasn’t going to work. Casey needed something more. Something that would take his mind off what he was missing out on. And that meant her.
So swinging her legs down either side of him Holly reached for his shoulders and gently began rubbing them.
“Hey. It’s ok. It’ll be over soon and she will be here for you to hit on.” Holly said comfortingly as she rubbed his shoulders then slapped the top of his arms when he didn’t respond. “How about I give you a massage? What do you say?” She asked spiritedly.
At first Casey didn’t seem to want to go for it but Holly quickly got around him. She was doggedly determined after all. Not to mention the thought of getting a massage from the woman he would love to fuck was just too good to pass up.
And so soon Casey was leaning back between Holly’s legs as she gently began working his shoulders with her fingers.
“See. Is that better?” She asked as she dug her fingers into his tight muscles.
“Mmm, fuck. You’re good at this.” Casey answered as he let his head fall back between her thighs.
“Language.” Holly warned him lightheartedly and Casey laughed gently.
“I’d have you saying a lot worse if you let me give you a proper massage.” He told her and Holly felt her stomach flutter at the thought of letting him get her topless, even face down!
“I’m sure you would.” She joked, rubbing down his back and the sides of his arms. “But thank you. Your dad seems to like it when I do this.”
“I’m not surprised.” Casey acknowledged, groaning lightly as she worked the tension out of his torso.
Working her magic Holly pressed her fingers into his shoulder muscles before sliding her fingers down almost onto his chest before working her way back up, pressing in circles along his shoulder blades, and then working down his arms.
Every touch felt electrified to the beautiful brunette mother. His muscles were sleek and tough, hard and defined, and every inch of him was solid and toned. It was like rubbing her hands across a smooth wooden board that had the most perfect ridges that set Holly’s stomach flipping. God but he had a body on him!
Trying to ignore her feelings Holly raised her fingers to his neck.
“Wow, you’re tense.” She exclaimed softly as she breathed, just about changing the word from ‘hard’ to ‘tense’ in time.
“It’s been a long weekend.” Casey murmured and Holly stole herself as her hands went back to working his shoulders.
“If it’s made you this… tense… it must have been.” Holly commented, once again struggling to shift the word as her mouth opened a little at just how tough Casey’s muscles were.
“You’re part of that…” Casey said, and Holly felt her cheeks flush as what she had meant twisted in her mind. But before she could say anything her son continued, “… You’ve been working me pretty hard this weekend.”
“I just want you to have a good time.” Holly replied as she dug her fingers into him as best as she could. Fuck but his muscles just didn’t want to give!
This time Casey could only groan in response as Holly’s fingers squeezed his shoulder muscles perfectly.
“Cristina’s going to be a lucky girl.” She said, voicing what she had been thinking unintentionally. When the words had left her mouth, however, she just stared wide-eyed.
“Ha. You would say that, mom.” Casey replied, oblivious to what his mother had really meant.
“Oh? Why’s that?” She asked, trying to think of anything and watch what she was saying at the same time.
“Because you’re my mom.” Her son answered and Holly finally found her out. Unfortunately her mouth didn’t seem to want to work that way.
“Well I mean it. Look at you, you’re a strapping young man with… with all these muscles.” She replied and was grateful that Casey didn’t think anything unusual about what she was saying.
God she felt so silly! She was acting like a schoolgirl again. Sure he was hunky, and yes he wanted to have sex with her, but still! That was no reason to start letting him she thought either of those things!
“Thanks, mom.” Was all Casey said and Holly was grateful for the silence so she didn’t put her foot in it any more than she already had.