Mom and Son love, be advised this is a true story
It was mid July 1970; I had just been discharged from the army after 3 years. I hadn't been home for that length of time and was anxious to see my mom. She picked me up at Ontario airport at 6 pm. My flight had just touched down. I walked to the gate and there was my mom. I looked at her, she was beautiful, she was 37 years old, (she had me young 17 years old) she was 5'4" tall, she weighed 117 pounds, her hair was a light brown shoulder length hair, piercing brown eyes, her makeup was put on perfectly. We hugged and then got my bags and headed to the car. She looks at me and could not believe how I have grown up; she couldn't take her eyes off me.
Mom had been alone since dad had left her when I was 15 years old; she dated other men quite frequently, and am sure she has had her share of sex over the years. As we drove she wanted to stop and eat something so we stopped at a Denny's, I sat across from her in my army uniform, she stared at me, and she said you're so manly in your uniform. I said thank you, I had grown up a bunch since being away for 3 years. She said she liked what she saw, and was really proud of me, we finished lunch over casual conversation, paid the check and we went home.
At the top of the stairs and to the left was the master bedroom, and to the right were two smaller guest rooms, she told me to take my pick. Just next to her room was a full bathroom and next to it was a quest room. I settled into that one, it was nice and comfortable, and soft bed. Unlike the military bunks. I laid down for awhile and napped as jet lag had over come me. I slept for about 2 hours and got up, and headed to the kitchen, I only had on my shorts, with no top on. She looked at me with amazement, she said wow, and you have grown up. Thank you I said, and sat down and had some wine with her, although my 21st birthday was October 2nd, a couple of months away. We talked about the last 3 years, and I ask her was she seeing anyone, she said no, she had not been with a man in over a year.
I said oh really....she said really, I had noticed her top was thin and she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were a little hard, maybe from the A/C, or maybe from excitement. She went on about how long it has been, and how ive grown, she sat there with her top on and her shorts, I looked her up and down; her legs were firm and tanned. I told her she looked good too, she said thank you and drank her wine. I drank my wine, and told her I needed to see some friends tomorrow. She said sure, its ok you can use the car, I accepted her generosity, we talked for hours, then she said she had to take a bath, and shouldn't be too long. She excused herself and retreated to her room with a glass of wine.
