Taking your Mother out and making her feel young again

You sleep for an unnaturally long time, to the point where you feel dizzy and disorientated when you wake up, taking several moments for your brain to wake up and for your legs to feel steady. The first thing you do is drink the glass of water by your bedside, taking slow and continual sips to help rehydrate yourself. Once refreshed your next step on waking up in a nice hot shower. The warm cascading water helps you shake the last of your disorientation and you leave the shower feeling refreshed and rejuvenated, ready to see whatever the day has for you. At least until you catch the sweet aroma of pancakes drifting up the stairs and you realise just how hungry you were.

Taking a moment to throw on some clothing you descend the stairs to find your Mother standing in a white bathrobe, humming to some song, you couldn't quite recognise. You stand and watch for a moment, as your Mother moves in time to the tune she's humming, shaking her head along while her hands continue to work various implements as food cooks and sizzles in the pans. You watch with amusement as your Mother picks up the whisk she used for mixing the pancakes and starts singing into it like a microphone. There feels something so wonderful in catching her in such a playful private moment, the sight transporting you back to your childhood.

Although as you enjoy this sweet private moment of your Mother enjoying herself, you can't help but appreciate her mature beauty as she dances and sways. The way her long shoulder blonde hair swishes around her back as she moves. Her wonderful soft-featured face, with her smile that lights up a room while also letting you know everything would be ok. Her sea blue eyes filled with joy as she continues to sing into the whisk. Your eyes then find themselves inexorably drawn to your Mother's large tits, as they jiggle invitingly in the loose confines of the bathrobe.

You can't help but admire your Mother, age seemingly only refining her beauty, the slight creases to her skin highlighting her fine features instead of detracting from them. You knew that your Mother had taken up a number of exercise classes at the local gym, and clearly it was time well spent, as Your Mother could easily pass for someone 5-10 years younger than she was. Her body and the way she carries herself would seem more fitting of a woman in her late 20s instead of one just in her 40s who gave birth to four kids.

"Hope I'm not interrupting anything," You say softly walking into the kitchen.

"Oh, Amy," Your Mother replies in surprise, her cheeks flushing red slightly as she laughs. "Sorry, honey, I thought you'd gone out with your Sisters again," You Mother adds with a smile, straightening out her bathrobe.

"No, I think I'm taking it easy today," You reply with a smile.

"That's a relief, you've been so busy these last few weeks, I've hardly seen you at all," Your Mother replies with a sweet smile.

"Yeah, sorry Mom," You apologise

"That's ok, you're a grown woman now, and you've been so good helping Ruby with her new business," Your Mother replies softly. "I'm so proud of you," She adds pulling you in for a big hug, her big soft heavy boobs pressing into you.

"Well, she needs the help and it's always good to keep on Ruby's good side in case I need a job," You reply with a smile.

"What about archaeology?" Your Mother asks

"Well, I've really enjoyed studying it," You begin "And actually being out there at the dig site was incredible, for the first couple days," You add with a soft laugh.

"My Sister Grace, always said it was hard and often unglamorous work," Your Mother replies with a smile.

"There's not being a huge demand for the work, half the reason I got to join Auntie Grace, is that they only really had to pay for my flights and accommodation," You say with a rueful smile. "So I'll either be out of work, or constantly out of the country, and I missed you all too much just being gone a month," You add with a warm smile.

"We all missed you too, Honey," Your Mother replies with a smile. "And I'll support you no matter what you end up doing," She adds warmly.

"Thanks, Mom," You reply putting your arms around your Mom and giving her a big hug.

"Although, selfishly, if you do end up working with Ruby, then maybe I could have two of my Daughters staying with me," You Mother adds with a soft laugh.

"Well all the more reason to work for Ruby," You add nuzzling against your Mother's warm body, trying your best to keep yourself from getting too excited. "After all, how could I say no to such good food," You add hopefully.

"You're not getting any of my pancakes," Your Mother replies, trying to give you her best Mom voice.

"Please," you plead.

"Fine, you can have one of them, but you owe me," Your Mother jokes with a smile.

"Hmmm, I'm sure I can think of something," You reply with a grin.

"Better be good, these are mighty fine pancakes, if I do say so myself," Your Mother replies with a grin.

"How about I take you out for a nice meal, just the two of us?" You offer with a smile.

Your Mother lets out a long soft laugh giving you a big smile. "Tempting, but I think I'll take a hug," Your Mother says with a grin, pulling you in for a tight embrace.

"I dunno Mom, I'm kinda liking the idea the more I think about it," You reply.

"Honey, It's sweet of you to offer, but you don't need to do that for me," Your Mother replies with a warm smile. "Although I appreciate the thought," She adds giving you a kiss on the cheek.

"Of course I do, Mom, I owe you everything," You reply with a smile. "Besides, when was the last time we spent any quality time together just the two of us," You ask with a soft tone.

"Oh, wow, it's got to be that camping trip we did 5 years back now," Your Mother replies with a nostalgic smile. "That was a nice trip," She adds thoughtfully.

"5 years is too long, Mom," You reply, "Let's go out to somewhere fancy, we'll dress up get some good wine and food and just enjoy ourselves," You offer.

"Oh, that does sound pretty tempting, there is that Italian place in town I've been dying to try," You Mother replies.

"Then it's a date," You reply with a satisfied smile.

"Alright, Honey you win," Your Mother replies with a grin.

"Good, and It's my treat, so order what you want and no complaining about the price," You say with a smile.

"Alright," Your Mother replies holding up her hands in surrender.

"Good, and don't forget to wear your best dress," You reply with a smile as you help yourself to the single pancake from your Mother's stack and begin to eat it.