My young son

This is a short story of a slow build up

I had finally gotten back home after about a week long stay at my Dad’s place. He suffered a little fall and had a broken ankle. Having not taken vacation in a long time, together with limited sick day, I had gotten 8weeks off work.

The next 7weeks I intend to spend with my son, Kevin. He’s 14 now and lives at home with me, his dad and I are divorced going on 1year now. My husband was my high school boyfriend, we got married when I was 18, he was the only man I had ever been with, I came home one day to find him cheating on me, other than being a womanizer he was a good husband, I just wasn’t willing to share him with anyone else, one thing lead to another and here I am, a single mother to a boy I loved unconditionally, so I wasn’t complaining too much.

For the time I was gone taken care of my dad, my son was staying at my grandfathers place. It was only like 30mins away so my son could still attend school, other than that he didn’t have much of a social life so he was mostly home. I had only gotten home that Saturday morning, I grabbed the phone to tell my granddad I was coming over to collect Kevin, when he told me to hurry over, that he was going on a golf trip with some of his peers and was leaving soon, he did however offered me his home to stay in as it would be vacant, he has a nice house with a pool, so I quickly said yes.

I’m 34years old, and at 75, my grandfather had more of a social life than me. I quickly changed and through on the first thing I could find, I was a bit heated as it was a sunny morning, so I quickly decided on my running wear, a pink thong, a white leggings and a blue cropped t shirt that came right above my navel.

I had gotten my navel pierced after my divorced as a way of helping boost my confidence, at 34, I wasn’t old, I kept myself in shape with morning runs and a good diet, I had brown hair that I grew to my mid back, at 5’5” I was 124lbs and I looked great.

I packed my bag as quickly as I could, got in my car and drove over to my granddad’s place. When I pulled up in the driveway, it was about 9am. My granddad was packing his things into a SUV, along with him was 4 of his old friends I had known since I was a child.

As I got out of my car, he came over, hugged me like he always do and got back to his own business. His 4 friends also came over and started chatting with me. I felt very comfortable with them as I’ve known them since I was a child. Although now, they didn’t see me as a child, they surrounded me, with one of them holding my hand and another with his hand in my lower back, while the other two kept gawking at me.

These men were all in the 70s, I respected them plus they were like others to my granddad, so even though I was a bit uncomfortable, I didn’t show any signs. They were asking me things like how I was going, how’s life as a single mom. My granddad then went back inside to grab more of his stuff, as soon as he left, they started giving me compliments.

One of them said if his wife looked me, that me would never cheat and that my ex husband was a fool. This made me smile and I guessed that gave them the green light to keep going, another told me he liked my outfit, I just smiled half heartedly and said thank you. The one besides me with his hand on my lower back told me my body looked good in my clothes, then dropped his hand from my back to my but cheek.

The one that was holding my hand in his, tells me my body will look better without cloths. A bit shock, I kinda blushed and looked to see where my granddad was, but he wasn’t around “What will it take babygirl” I heard the one standing close behind me ask, then ran his finger along my hair while the other one started squeezing my ass cheek, and the one holding my hand, let go and placed i on my left hip.

I was a bit uneasy now and I told them that “I needed to go see my son and that I’ll tell my grandfather”. One blurted out, “please just hear us out, we mean you no disrespect, but you’re an attractive women now that you’re all grown up”. Another said “you look good, come spend some time with us and relax a bit hen we get back, Harold doesn’t have to know”.

Harold was the name of my grandfather, they kept talking so to just end the whole situation, I gave my number and told them to enjoy their trip. Same time my granddad came out, we bid farewell and they all were on their way. As uncomfortable as that situation was, they were all very nice to me, throughout my whole life, even after my divorce, in a way they were like fathers to me.

I hadn’t been with a man other than my husband and I hadn’t had sex in over a year, having them all over me like that was nice, they were really good men, when I was little they changed my diapers, now they want to take my panties off.

I got into the house, I dropped my bags and ran straight up her stairs, if I knew my son, he’d be in his room with his headphones on, as soon as I burst through his door, they his was just as I expected. He got off his bed and hugged he, it’s only been a week but I really missed him.

I had my phone in my hand, I got it out and told him let’s take a pic together, after a bit of protesting and trying to fit me off, I pushed him down on his computer chair, sat on his lap and took the pic. It was all innocent, something we did through our playtime together. Even though at 14, he was still my little boy.

We heard the doorbell rang, just as I though that it could be my grandfather that forgot something, Kevin told me that it was his two friends from next door, surprised I asked him “really, friends”. He told me “yes mom, I do have friends”.

My son isn’t the most popular boy, so I was a bit surprised, but happy, really happy. As he went downstairs and out the door, I went to my guest room that I’ll be staying in. I unpacked my things then grabbed my towel to go take a shower.

I took my leggings off, while looking at myself in the mirror, I really did like how I looked, my blue t shirt was came just below my small breast right and my white thong, was a bit tight, being a thin spandex material,it showed of a camel toe, but it was comfortable, so I used it to go out running, I turned to look at my back, my ass definitely looked great, the small triangle above my ass crack and the waistband on my panties was the only part of my thing that could be seen as the string disappeared between my buns.

I never thought of the fact that my pink thong might be visible through my white leggings, as I usually wear it early mornings while running, before the sun is out and the place gets bright. Thinking now that the old guys saw me like this, really made me feel like a cheap slut. I smiled to myself, I definitely felt a confidence boost.

I looked for my phone to take a pic of myself, then remembered that it was over in my son’s room. It was right opportunity room,m so I went to get it quickly before he comes back upstairs and see me.

I opened my door, then his, there as I opened his bedroom door, I saw my son and his two friends, which looked to be his age, all 3 boys were sitting on the floor looking at my phone, I stood at his doorway dead in my tracks, as they all stopped looking at the phone and stared at me with their mouths open.

“Sorry honey, I just came to get my phone”, but even my son, was stopped dead in his tracks, he was looking directly at my crotch, I walked into the room, “sss….ure, sorry” he said as he handed me my phone, I took it from his hands, with the 3 of them looking up at me, I just quickly smiled at them and turned, as I walked back to my room, I heard one of them say quietly “you’re so lucky Kevin” then I closed the door behind me.

Despite of thinking I was a bad mother for exposing myself to my sons friends, I remembered something my friend said. She told me once that she caught her nephew sniffing her dirty panties at one time, she said for boys their age, it was completely normal, it was also normal for a son to stare at a half naked woman, even if it was his mother.

I just hope I didn’t embarrassed him. I stayed in my room lying on my bed for the next hour of so, just scrolling through my phone, where my son knocked on my door asking to come in, I pulled the towel over my lower body and told him to come in.

We spent a bit of time lying on the bed facing each other talking, I probably apologized to him about 5times, but he kept saying it was “cool”. He told me about his two friends, Shawn and Kyle, they were also 14, just months apart. “They probably think I’m a weird mom” I said to him.

What he told me next raised my eyebrows, after a bit of hesitation, he said “they don’t know you’re my mom, they think you’re my girlfriend”. Confused, I asked him about it. He told me that they asked who I was and he told them I was his girlfriend. Smiling now I said “really”.

Afterwards I found out that he told them he met me only and that his grandfather allowed us to date, he though if they saw he had a hot older girlfriend, that they would find him “cool”.

Intrigued by my sons complex mind, I was forced to agree with him, there really wasn’t anything to be angry about, I was the one walking around like a whore. All the while taking, I kept seeing my son’s eyes lingering down to my navel piercing, trying to break the conversation, plus I figured this wasn’t anything sexual, I asked him if he licked it.

He looked at me dumbfounded. “Do you think it looks cool ?” I asked him again, with a nervous look on his face, he to speak “sure it looks great”.

“Awesome” I told him, “you wanna touch it”. “Really mom, you sure ?” I told him yes, that it was ok. I was a bit confused of why he looked so nervous and flushed, I quickly got my answer. He propped up on his right arm while still lying on his side facing me, he reached out with his left and using his fingers, tugged at the thin waistband on my underwear.

I thought all this time, he was staring at my navel piercing, not knowing the towel I pulled over me, didn’t quite cover my lower body enough, all was covered, except the waistband was hiked high on my hips. I was lying there on the bed, with my son 14 year old son, playing with my panties, the look on his face wasn’t a flushed look, it was clear to me, his eyes were puffy, he was horny.

I looked down at the front of his pants, it was stricken out, I looked back up at his face as he looked at me, I gave him a sheepish smile, which seemed to give him some confidence, “Shawn and Kyle couldn’t stop talking about how you looked when you turned around”.

“What did they say” I asked, he told me they liked how my underwear looked from the back. “And what about you”. His expression when I asked him that was a bit funny, as he wasn’t sure how to answer it, so I asked him again, ever more clearly. “Come on, tell me, it’s ok, did you like seeing my ass shake in my thong as I walked”.

After smiling and looking away, he answered “you looked beautiful mom”.