When David was 18 he lost his father. His mother, Heather, was devastated. The plans that were made were scrapped. He felt that he couldn't leave home when she needed him so much. Her son was all she had now.
David's 21st birthday fell on a Friday. Since it was also Halloween there wasn't a shortage of interesting people at the bar. Everyone was dressed up and drinking. Heather was dressed as a nurse but her luck was about as good as David's. They didn't really care. They drank and enjoyed themselves anyway.
Stumbling in at 2 am, they were both extremely drunk. There had always been some sexual tension for some reason. She was a good looking woman for her age but David always put the thoughts aside. Perhaps it was the alcohol but he was having a very hard time ignoring the feelings tonight.
Heather laid back on the couch and lit up a Marlboro cigarette. He sat across from her, examining every inch. She looked incredibly sexy tonight in her tight red latex nurse outfit. The fishnets covered her smooth legs that went down into her shiny black boots. His eyes focused as the latex covered fingers gripped onto the cigarette that she firmly pressed between her lips.
Heather smiled and whipped her eyes before opening her mouth to say, "What hunny? Something wrong?"
Quickly he responded," No! No...nothing at all. You look really sexy tonight is all. I...just can't believe that more guys didn't hit on you."
She laughed, "A lot of people there to choose from, I suppose. Oh well, their loss. Someone else's gain."
Heather had noticed her son staring at her all night. Maybe it was wrong but at that moment she didn't care. There was so much pent up inside. She needed something
"What are you doing mom?"
She crawled on all fours towards him with her ass in the air. Her hands ran down the crotch of his pants before quickly unbuttoning them and releasing his thick 8 inch cock.
