1. Opedial Conquest


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Hemingsex, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    privacy of the house. “Yeah. The idea hit me the other day when the judgment came in. You need a break—“ “WE need a break,” she interrupted. “Peter, you have given up your life to care for me since this whole nightmare started. I love you—you’re my son. But I will always love you, even more, for sacrificing your time to be with me now.” Her eyes, locked on his, began to tear up. To him, they looked doe-like. A drop began a slow descent from the eyelid down her face. With his thumb, he flicked the tear away. “I love you too, Mom. I am glad I could be here for you. You have done so much for me. I just want to be ‘there’ for you. I always will.” Valerie started sniffling then caught herself. She wiped her face and eyes, propping herself up in his direction. She was smiling again. “Where do you want to go?” “I researched Anna Maria Island, in the Gulf of Mexico. We’ve never been there. We can get a bungalow. It’ll be by the beach, we could—“ Valerie was bouncing up and down merrily and clapping her hands. “Oh, Petey! That is wonderful! Sorry to cut you short, but I love the idea. I could put in for vacation.” Then she suddenly became dejected. “This is Spring Break. Wouldn’t you want to go someplace with your buddies and chase co-eds.” He took her hand in his. “Mom, no I wouldn’t. I would rather spend my Spring Break with you. Besides you’re more beautiful than all the college co-eds combined.” The compliment startled her. She liked it. She hadn’t heard a male compliment in ...
    eons. She put the flat of her other hand over her heart and looked appreciatively at him. “Why thank you, honey.” He smiled. “You’re welcome.” Two weeks later they were on Anna Maria Island, walking into their bungalow which, thanks to Peter and the $100 “grease” he gave the resort manager, was far away from the rest of the lodgings. Valerie bugged out when she saw the floral arrangement of one dozen long-stemmed blue roses in a vase by the bed. She spun around to her son. “For me?” “Who else?” he confidently answered. She flung her arms around him and tightly embraced him. She kissed him—on the lips. It was quick, and unintended. “Oh, Peter, I am sorry” she said in embarrassment. It actually surprised him. It also delighted him. He played it off. “No worries, Mom.” She felt pardoned, and relieved. She went back to looking at the flowers. “They’re beautiful,” she commended. “So are you.” Valerie looked back at her son, again with those doe-like eyes. “Thank you, baby.” After they unpacked and trekked around the resort, the two returned to the bungalow. They prepared for dinner. There were two bedrooms but only one bathroom. Peter let her take the first shower. “Don’t use up all the water, will ya?” he quipped. She playfully slapped his arm. “Smart ass.” When Valerie finished her shower, she had to pass by his room to get to hers. Upon hearing the bathroom door open, Peter instinctively looked in that direction since he was next. He swallowed hard when he saw his mom walk by ...
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