It was mid-morning whenever Lucas managed to drag himself out of bed. With a loud groan and a deep sigh, he stood up and walked to the bathroom on the other side of the hall. "Damn bladder" he muttered to himself as he walked. After taking a long, and very much needed piss, Lucas decided to take a shower to waken him up.
Five minutes later, Lucas was towelling himself dry. As he stood up he caught a glimpse of himself in the bathroom mirror, "not bad, if I do say so myself" he said, grinning at his refection. Lucas was rather small for his 19 years of age at 5"2, but he made up for it by regular trips to the gym giving him well toned biceps and a smooth stomach. He had been called handsome by many girls at school, and had light brown hair with dark brown-black eyes.
After he had finished drying himself, Lucas threw his towels and clothes into the washing basket and went back to his room to get dressed before getting some food.
After heading downstairs, Lucas walked into the kitchen. "Lucas! Good morning, dear" Mum shouted, practically bouncing from her seat to fling her arms around me in a hug. "Woah, uh...good morning Mum, could you uh, let go now." Lucas asked, taken aback at his Mum's energy.
"Oh right, sorry dear" Mum said, looking sheepish. Assuring her it was ok; Lucas started to get himself a bowl of cereal. He sat down at the table, sitting opposite his Mum, who was playing with her phone, and started thinking to himself "
What is up with her? She has been way more affectionate lately. I wonder if she had changed her diet or something and is just feeling better than usual."
As Lucas was staring off into space think about what could be making his Mum act so oddly, she was staring at him lost in her own thoughts.
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For Fucks sake Claire, he's your son. Get your head out of the gutter, just because you haven't had any in years doesn't mean you can want your own son. Even if he is handsome, and sexy, and cute and..."
Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, Claire got up and went to the fridge to get a drink of juice. "You want anything?" she asked "Lucas?"
"Huh, uhhh no, no I'm fine thanks." Lucas replied being broken from his thoughts to look over at his Mum. Claire was a small woman at 5"0; she had bright blue eyes, with a gleaming smile, blonde hair that went down to the small of her back. She has a nice pair of 32DD tits that were perky and little sagging, and had a nice firm butt from her three trips to the gym a week.
"Dude, what the fuck, she's your mum, stop looking so dam closely."
Lucas thought to himself, ashamed at himself for staring.
"So dear, what's the plan today?"
"Nothing planned Mum. Why what's up?"
"I was planning on going to the health shop if you wanna come?" Claire asked looking at her son again.
"Okay. Sure why not?" Lucas replied a smile on his face as he stared at his Mum again.
Three hours later Lucas and Claire were looking at all the herbs and remedies and teas sitting on the shelves of the health store. Lucas got bored rather quickly and just stood watching his mother go around in circles getting all she wanted.
"I don't think she needs any of these, she has energy to burn"
