Saving Mom

I woke up the next morning in my boxers, cock rock hard. I glanced at my phone, and saw a text from Emma.

Hi, Jaime. I know this is wrong, but I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. Maybe we can meet up?

I grinned.

Sure. Lunch today?

Yes, please.

I put my phone down on the nightstand and went to find Mom. I did find her, cleaning.

“Hey, Mom.” I smiled.

“Hi, Jaime.” she smiled back. I noticed the amazingly skimpy outfit she was wearing. All her gorgeous Latina skin was on display. I moved in for a hug, and I wrapped my arms around her tight. After a minute, her programming broke, and she looked up at me with wide eyes.

“Jaime! You saved me. Again.” she smiled, and I leaned down to kiss her. I was so in love with my beautiful mother, it was crazy. She had an amazing body, and was so pretty it hurt sometimes.

“So... when you’re near me, Seth doesn’t control you?” I whispered. She glanced around furtively. Then she nodded and pressed another kiss to my lips.

“We should get you away from Seth, then. We can run.” I said. Her eyes went wide.

“You’re right. We can get a hotel across town.” Mom nodded.

“Ok, so. Confession time, on that trip we went on, I broke Emma’s programming, too, and we had sex.” I admitted. Mom nodded.

“That’s good. Can you smuggle Emma out?” Mom questioned.

“Yeah, we have a lunch date today anyways.” I said.

“Ok. I’ll leave now, and we’ll meet at the... High Garden Hotel?” Mom asked. I nodded. She hurriedly hopped in her car and drove away. I left, too, and went to pick up Emma for lunch.

———

When I saw her, my heart skipped a beat.

“Hi, Jaime.” Emma smiled shyly. I smiled back at her, and she climbed up into my truck. I leaned in and gave her a lustful kiss, while grabbing a handful of her amazing white tits.

“Emma, are you actually in love with Seth?” I asked and she blinked, taken back.

“I mean... he’s my son. Of course I love him.” Emma frowned.

“But are you IN love with him?” I asked her. She blinked again, and tried to think about it. This same trick had broken Mom’s programming, and I cupped Emma’s face.

“Do you love him?” I whispered. She choked.

“Yes. He... No! No! Jaime, no! He **** me! Oh my god!” Emma freaked out, and I cradled her close, making soothing noises.

“Jaime, thank you. You restored my mind after Seth meddled with it. I love you.” Emma whispered, and she kissed me lovingly on the lips.