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“Uhh yeah, I’m in this relationship and I really like her, so you know, sorry Monica.” I say with a nervous smile, partially worried that Monica would hate me for the rest of the night.

The feeling of worry doesn’t last long though as my mom lets out a small, relaxed sigh, I look up at her face and my heart skips a beat. Those beautiful brown eyes, looking down on me with warmth and kindness. Her soft smile, filled with heartfelt approval, I guess that’s what she wanted me to say. She bends down slightly and places a kiss on my cheek, it’s only now that I’m realizing how close she’s holding me to her. Her warm body fully embracing my tense build, while still allowing herself to stand tall. Her thigh resting just behind my legs, supporting me and letting me relax a little. I lean into embrace and hear a faint giggle come out of her lips, I realize why, as just above her thigh I feel something else supporting me. The realization makes my cheeks burn a little brighter, but I keep my composure and turn my attention back to Monica.

“Ohh well that’s too bad” Monica replies, clearly seeing through my mother’s defensive lie. “I’ve seen a few private bedrooms around this place, we could’ve had a little fun; maybe next time. I’ll see you at work Lisa.” Monica sharp eyes wink at me and I feel equally intimidated and aroused.

Once Monica walked out of sight my mom let out deep sigh and to my dissatisfaction, releases me from her embrace. “Ugh, I’m sorry you had to sit through that baby, I know how she gets with guys like you. Still, it’s a good thing you had your mommy here to protect you.” She pinches my cheek and bends down to kiss my forehead, nearly spilling her wine just to show me affection. Her gorgeous eyes lit up as she realizes she has me to herself for the rest of the night.

“Well, I think we’ve stood around this food table for long enough, why don’t we go up to the terrace. It’s a beautiful night.”

Taking my hand, my mom strides through the crowds of people, seeing the towering goddess walk towards them the partygoers immediately clear a path for us. We start to walk up the stairs when I see a red dress in the corner of my eye. Not far away from us, Monica is nearly crawling onto another guy my age, who is hopefully enjoying having her cock pressed up against him. We reach the top of the stairs and my mom opens the large glass door in front of me, revealing the amazing view before me. Looking around there’s much less people out here rather than in the main building, but those who are here are appreciating the decor of flourishing plants and colorful flowers. The moon glimmering in the starry sky, the marble floors and benches, the lights shining off of the building revealing the amazing flora. What was I doing inside when this is all out here? I turn to the railing and see the most beautiful flower of all glowing in the moonlight. Six feet tall, flowing fiery hair, a gorgeous smile, and a hand reached out to me. I walk over to the railing and hold my moms hand. We talk seamlessly for what feels like hours, laughing at past experiences and strangely dressed partygoers. What we were talking about wasn’t important, and yet every word we said, every sentence she finished for me, I took a step closer to her, until I was only millimeters from her radiant body.

“I never enjoyed these party’s too much, unless I was two bottles deep in wine of course,” She said with a smirk. “but having you here with me for once made me really appreciate how much you mean to me.” I lean my head on her arm.

“ I didn’t even do that much except get flirted with by your co-worker, but yeah, I’m having a really good time too.” I feel my heart beat faster as I utter out every word, why am I so nervous?

“You know I was thinking about what Monica said about those private rooms.” she muttered, taking a sip out of her wine glass then placing it on the railing. Looking closer I can see she’s tracing the outline of her bulge with two fingers, making me look away immediately and blush harder. “It’s amazing out here, but think I saw a few empty ones on the way up, do you want to go look at them baby?”

What?! She knows what those rooms are for, there’s no way she doesn’t! Walked by a few open doors on the way out and clearly saw people having sex in there. I know my mom can be a little oblivious at times but there’s no way she doesn’t know what happens in those rooms! My heart races at the thought of all the possibilities, and my breathing beings to get heavy, then I feel her get closer. I look into her eyes and it’s almost like all my worries and anxieties vanished.

“Hey, it’s ok. I’m here.” She wraps her arm around mine and gently squishes her breasts to my shoulder.Her bulge pressing even tighter against her dress than before, not nearly as eye catching as her breasts but still enough to make any curious partygoers blush. Looking into her eyes, I feel her compassion…her warmth. What is happening? I’ve always found my mother’s body attractive, it would be a insult if i didn’t; but somethings different about tonight, the way she’s pressing all her amazing features onto me, how protective she is, and how beautiful her face looks in the moonlight. Then, finally I put the pieces together in my head, I feel what she feels, and the shock of it all nearly freezes me in place, staring into her hazel eyes. She breaks eye contact with me and starts to giggle, that’s when I notice my own bulge poking out the front of my suit. I quickly go to readjust myself and hide how turned on I am, but as soon as I turn to look back at my mom, she gently places a loving kiss on my lips. Everything stops, all the people disappear, all noises fade, and my mind goes blank. Nothing else matters right now except her.

I pull her closer into the kiss, before she separates and smiles at me.

“Let’s go find a room for us dear.”