Seeing what you have to work with

You kiss Tanya as she leaves with Jamie to go spend some time around town, an innocent enough premise which had the promise of a lot of teasing that would hopefully have Jamie very wound up by tonight. This worked great as it would keep him out of the way while you spent some quality girl time with your mom, where you’d start to lay the ground work. With Jamie and Tanya gone, you got to making sure the house was all tidy ready for you Mom.

“Hello,” You mother calls as she enters through the front door, dragging her case behing her.

“Hey Mom,” You reply walking over and giving her a big hug, and hold yourself tighter to her than needed, trying to subtly get your mother used to being touched.

“Hey sweetie, I wasn’t gone that long,” You Mother says with a laugh, eventually squirming free from your arms.

“I know, but thought you could use it after having to come home solo,” You reply with a smile, taking a step back to look at your mother. Not as the woman who raised you and loves you, but as a woman.

You had to admit that she looked remarkable for her age, looking much closer to early thirties than someone getting close to the big 40. She had very smooth and fair skin, much like your own, although hers had the hint if the sun to it due to her holiday. She wore her luscious red hair in a layered bob giving that perfectly framed her soft features, with a smattering of freckles framing her nose. You might have youth on your side, but your mother had confidence that comes with being happy in life, and a smile could still turn heads with ease, and the same emerald green eyes you could get lost in as your own.

You looked down from her face now to her body, and couldn’t help but admire how well she had looked after herself. If you didn’t know her better you’d swear she had a lover she was trying to impress with how well she kept her figure, with curves in just the right places to help fill out that hourglass figure. She even had a bigger pair of boobs than you, if you had to guess they might even be ever so slightly larger than Tanya’s. To round the whole thing off, your mothers long legs extended down from a well rounded ass, that many women would happily pay to try and replicate.

You found yourself staring at your mother for much longer than would be acceptable, and quickly push away the thoughts that were taking root in your head when your mother repeats her question.

“Is everything Ok sweetie?” Your mother asks, a hint of warm concern in her voice.

“Yes,” You quickly reply, shaking you head, “well actually not entirely,” You continue, looking up into your mothers eyes and rubbing your neck with a nervous laugh. “Sorry I got distracted admiring your tan,” You offer up weakly.

“Well thanks sweetie, but what’s not ok?” You mother asks, putting a hand reassuringly on your shoulder and smiling warmly. Something which makes you blush and sends a shiver down your spine, and stirs some very inappropriate thoughts in your mind.

You quickly try and focus your mind to come up with something plausible, and also relevant to your plan. Thankfully your mind hits pay dirt pretty quickly.

“Mom, can I ask you opinion on something, really personal, while Dad and Jamie aren’t here,” You begin nervously.

“Of course you can, let’s go take a seat in the kitchen get something cool to drink, and you can ask me anything you like,” You mother replies softly.

You happily follow your mother to the kitchen sneaking a look at her ass as she walked in front of you and smiling, convincing Jamie to go along with your plan given how sexy your mom is. It was just a case if getting him to do what you had just done, looking past your mother as who you knew and loved, and seeing the beautiful woman beyond that. God you hoped that you got what you needed from the conversation you were about have with your mom.

You sit down next to your mom and take a sip of the mock tail she had quickly assembled, taking a deepbreath and collecting your nerves.

“So you know how you said I could ask you anything?” You begin

“Sure sweetie, you can talk to me about anything?” You Mother replies.

“Even sex things?” You ask after a pause, causing your mother to cough slightly.

“Errr well I guess we can talk about sex things,” You mother replies blushing slightly.

“Ok, so I’ve started getting serious with a guy,” You begin adding the right level of nervousness to your voice, which was easy enough given how awkward this conversation was.

“Ok sweetie, that great I guess, as long as you’re using protection,” You mother says after a long pause.

“Of course, in fact that’s what I wanted to ask,” You reply looking up at your mother.

“Ok ask away,” You Mother says taking a long drink of her own mock-tail.

“Ok so at the minute we’re using condoms, but the guy wants to stop using them, and keeps asking me to get on the pill or something, but I’m not sure about all the hormones messing with my body,” You lie, channeling on that initial time where you researched the various methods when you first hit 18, and could get the prescription on your own.

“Ok, that doesn’t sound like the healthiest relationship, if he’s pressuring you into this,” Your mother begins.

“Yeah I know, it’s not, but I though I could at least consider it but there’s so many different options and they all sound kinda scary, I mean what do you use?” You ask deciding to try and get some information out of your mom.

“Oh sweetie, I errr... That’s kinda personal don’t you think?” You Mother says beginning to hesitate.

“You said I could ask you anything Mom,” You say giving your mother your best puppy dog eyes.

“Alright alright just stop with that your killing me here,” Your mother replies with a laugh shaking her head. “I errr track my cycle with an app and use condoms on the danger days,” Your mother begins after a long swig of her drink.

“Oh wow, that sounds cool,” You reply, while internally you celebrate the good news.

“Yeah, it’s completely natural and when you’re ready you can use it to try and start a family,” You mother replies with a smile, a slight hint of sadness to her voice.

“Wait, were you trying to get pregnant again?” You ask with a big smile on your face.

“Well I was, although not like your fathers been around for that and that biological clock of mine keeps ticking,” You Mother admits with a nervous laugh. “Not a godamn word of this to your Father by the way,” You mother adds with a laugh.

“Ditto,” You reply, and you both laugh for a moment.

You smile, you hadn’t just struck lucky with your mothers birth control situation, you’d struck gold, she was actively looking to get pregnant. Granted she was definitely planning of having a baby with your dad, but perhaps you might be able to play on that desire at a later date. Still you were a long way from pulling this off, but at least you were off to a good start