Chapter 2
Awakening to the sound of Mason moving around in the back of the Suburban, Lilly sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes while holding the blanket in place to cover my breasts. She didn't know why she was covering herself, not after last night. She couldn't believe how quickly she'd surrendered to Mason. Was having sex with her stepson going to change the dynamics of their relationship? How could she have been so stupid. She had to stop blaming herself for something that wasn't her fault. Mason had come onto her not the other way around and he was going to do her whether she was willing or not. She could have just kicked him in the balls or screamed no but she did neither. Lilly had actually enjoyed it. Oh my goodness she was so confused.
She cleared her throat and Mason looked over at her, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to wake you, mom."
The sound of him calling her mom seemed crazy now especially after he'd dumped his warm seed inside her. Lilly put a hand to her stomach feeling a bit queasy or was she feeling...excited? "No, it's fine, Mason I need to get up, my back is killing me."
Mason blushed and she instantly knew what he was thinking. But no he hadn't hurt her but he sure had made her feel it. And he was so much bigger than Thomas. Oh my goodness that was the first thought she had of her husband. Lilly cringed with a flash of guilt. How was she going to explain that she had fucked their son?
After a guilty look Mason went back to packing up the survival items he'd collected from the day before and divided them between the two back packs. Her tummy grumbled and she thought about the MRE they'd eaten the night before. It was nasty but but it was food. Maybe they could share another one for breakfast? The MRE's have plenty of calories in them and if they were going to be trudging around in the cold today, then they would need them.
Lilly crawled over to a window and looked out, snow was covering the ground in fact a lot of snow was covering the ground to the point that you couldn't even see the interstate! "Oh my god, look at that!" she shook her head and shivered, "Do you think it's a good idea to hike down the mountain this morning?" She asked, biting my lower lip.
Mason shrugged, "I think we need to give it a try Lilly, but we'll wait until noon hopefully some of the snow will be melted away by then. But it'll still be thick in some places so we'll still have to be careful."
She shuddered at the thought of walking through the snow because there was nothing she hated more than the cold, but she knew she would have to do it besides she trusted her son's judgement. And he was certainly right they couldn't just sit and wait to be rescued they had to take the initiative if they were going to survive and she wanted to survive.
"This is crazy, Mason."
He looked up at her, "What crazy, mom?"
"This weather, Mason! Yesterday morning it was 98 degrees when we left Florida and now look at it, it has to be in the lower twenties outside. That and the world's gone kaput and all within 24 hours."
"Calm down mom. It'll be okay."
Lilly closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. Mason was right she needed to calm down. She had stupidly left her anxiety medication at home, that and her...birth control?! "Shit!" she said and her heart sank.
"What?" Mason asked.
"Oh nothing, honey. You're right everything is going to work out and I just need to calm down." Lilly said.
Mason smiled and zipped up the pink "Hello Kitty" backpack and laid it to the side, "You'll carry this one, mom."
Lilly frowned, "Are you asking me or are you telling me?"
He looked at her confused, "I...?"
Lilly folded my arms and looked away, "Don't order me around, young man I am still your mother." Why was she being so defiant? "And stop calling me, mom. It's doesn't feel right especially after what you did to me last night. I mean after you practically raped me!"
His mouth dropped.
"You should carry all three of them, Mason!"
He nodded, "But I thought you..."
Lilly shook my head and glared at him, "What? You thought I wanted it? Hahh! It's every woman's dream to have sex forced upon them!" But in truth she had enjoyed it, but he didn't need to know it. In fact Lilly even enjoyed being fucked by those two assholes yesterday as well. In fact in the last twenty four hours she's had more sex than she's had in the last six months. Thomas has really been neglecting her needs since he hired that new secretary of his. Tina was her name and she was eighteen. Maybe Thomas has plans of trading her in on a newer model.
Suddenly Mason snatched the blanket from around her. The move shocked her because his demeanor instantly changed. He crawled over to her, "You fucking listen to me woman. You'll will do what I say or I'll leave you up here on this mountain do you fucking understand me?!" he hissed.
Lilly was so stunned that she couldn't speak, all she could do was look at him in shock.
"Do you understand?!" he shouted.
Lilly jerked, "Yes, Mason. I understand."
"And another thing too!" he pointed at her. "I will call you, mom! Because that is what you are to me. I don't know what came over me last night. Let's just chalk it up as stress induced or I was out of my mind." he raised his hand, "Not that I didn't enjoy it, mind you." he smirked. "But I don't think it's wise that we do it again."
Lilly found her voice again. "Your right honey we were both stressed out. And people handle stress in different ways." she reassured him...and her self too.
"I mean you are a MILF and..."
Lilly raised a hand, "Mason?"
"Yes, mom."
"Don't go there, please." she smiled. She was thirty six hardly a milf. She was too young to be a milf, right?
He quickly nodded and gave her a half smile, "Your right and I'm sorry." then he quickly went back to packing.
She guessed being a MILF wasn't such a bad thing, but it just sounded horrible coming from her son. Mother I'd love to fuck? It had to be man to think of such a name. Yes she's noticed more than a number of younger guys stare at her lustfully while she's out in public and in a way it was flattering.
Lilly picked up one of the MRE packs, "How about I fix some breakfast?"
"That sounds great, mom."
Making breakfast was easy, she used the Gerber knife to open the food pack and jammed a plastic fork in it and together they shared Cold Chicken Chow Mien and a bottle of water. Mason would glance at her breasts as they ate and when she would catch him he would blush and look away. Maybe she needed to get dressed, neither of them needed the temptation.
"I'm sorry I yelled at you." Mason said.
She reached down and took his hand, "I'm sorry too honey, I mean I was acting like a bitch." Then she kissed his cheek and laid her head on his shoulder.
"You're not a bitch, mom, so stop saying that."
"Is that an order?" she smiled and slipped her hand under the blanket and placed it on his thigh...close to his crotch.