Whatever you say, honey!

Linda couldn't help giggling girlishly as she agreed to her son's proposal.

"O.K...If my big handsome boy thinks it's alright..."

A grin swept across Adam's face as she said this, and he began to maneuver his clearly drunk mother into the rec room.

With one hand planted firmly on her shoulders, he let his other hand glide over her stomach, pretending to support his mother as the two of them stumbled forward, but actually taking the opportunity to enjoy his mother's supple flesh through the material of the evening gown.

In her present state she would have had trouble walking steadily at the best of times, but the stiletto heels she was wearing seemed to make her even more unstable.

Finally they both entered the rec room, Adam's strong hands still gripping his giggling mother as they made their way towards the hot tub.

Seeing they were almost there, Adam's anticipation grew, and he couldn't help himself as he let his free hand slide down through one of the slits on Linda's dress and come to rest on her ass inside.

Suddenly, Linda squealed as she felt her son's hand grope her tight rump. As she tensed her body, the two of them began to topple as Adam struggled to extract his hand from inside his mother's dress.