To sensitive Men - Chapter 1

by Fenris420

The business firm was black and quiet as I lay on my bed, drawing lazy circles around my clit and kneading my tits, enjoying the behind chassis up to a satisfying orgasm when I heard Noah's car pull into the driveway.

I stopped and glanced at the clock. It read 9:48 pm.

I froze and listened intently as I heard his keys jangle and he unlocked the breast door. A few moment later the front room access closed and I heard Noah walk to the kitchen, open the icebox and heard the slammer of a bottle being removed. The refrigerator room access closed.

‘ What was he doing home ?'I thought. It was Noah's senior prom night and he shouldn't have been home this soon. snake pit, with all the system I had made for him, he shouldn't have come place until recently tomorrow morning.

I lay there, completely naked on my bed, as I listened. After a bit or so I heard him set a bottle on the counter and then I heard him open up the Methedrine can and close it. As Noah was walking past my shut bedroom door I called out."Noah ?"

"Yeah, mom."A interruption, then."Goodnight."He said as he kept walking to his bedroom. Even if I had not been his mother, the detriment in his voice was unmistakable. I immediately forgot about my pending orgasm and got off the bed.

arrival for my terry cloth gown I heard Noah's bedroom threshold close, wondering what the hell happened to draw my baby boy sound so… wounded. I knew he wasn't physically hurt but the scathe in his spokesperson broke my heart.

I slowly opened my sleeping accommodation door and looked in the kitchen seeing a half nursing bottle of Saint Ulmo's light beer on the counter. Out of curio I went to the trash can and opened it. Sitting on top was the cartoon strip of half a dozen condoms I had given Noah. They were all there, unused.

It was clear the evening had not gone the way Noah or I had hoped it would. Quietly, I walked to his bedroom. I stood for a few moments listening and all was quiet except for the faint sound of muffled sob. Noah was crying into his pillow. I softly knocked on his threshold twice.

"Noah, love ?"muteness. I can't remember a metre when I didn't at least ask for permission to enter his room. Not this time. I opened his door and saw Noah, fully clothed in his brand name new suit and face down on his bed.

"Noah."I said sadly as I moved towards him. Noah quickly sat up on the side of his bed looking completely dejected. His eyes were red and had raceway of crying down his expression as he sniffled and tried to wipe his grimace dry.

I sat down close to my son and wrapped my arm around his shoulder."Honey, what's wrong ? What happened ?"A face of unfeigned concern on my face.

Noah tried to speak but he choked off a sob and was silent for a moment as his middle welled up with newly tears. His face was the picture of bottomless sorrow. I was rubbing his spine, giving him time to compose himself.

"Jennifer left the prom with another guy…"he managed to say before he broke down crying again. I pulled him close and let him sob into my shoulder.

"Shh, shh, shh. It's alright, sister. I'm here. mammy's here."Noah's crying step up and I hugged him tighter. Eventually, Noah cried himself out although I continued to bosom him. Softly he said."Mom, am I gay ?"His voice cracked, threatening to bring on another beat of tears.

I smiled although he couldn't see me do that."Why would you think you're gay, babe ?"I asked.

Noah lifted his point and looked at me."Well, I don't know… multitude at school day support calling me gay. I think even Jennifer thinks I'm gay."He paused."Maybe I am."He had the saddest face that I could ever remember.

I took his nerve in both hired man and looked intently into his watery eyes."Noah, dearest. Do you think you're gay ?"There was uncertainness written on his nerve as he answered with a tranquillity"No."Although, it sounded as if he wasn't sure if he had given the right reply. It broke my heart to see such self-doubt in my only child.

Noah has been my everything since I got knocked up at 15 by your garden variety asshole. lifetime had been hard at fourth dimension but I always had Noah and he always had me. I have never lost the notion that it was he and I against the world.

"Listen to me. I know you, Noah, and I can say, without a shadow of doubt, that you are not gay. It would be perfectly fine if you were but, no honey. You're not gay."I held his regard for a present moment and continued.

"But, do you recognize what I do cerebrate ?"Noah gave a little shake of his nous."I think you're… a uniquely sensitive boy…"I paused to look my son over. Brushing his pilus from his eye, resting my hand on his tolerant shoulders and taking in his grown organic structure wearing his fine pitch-dark suit, colorful tie and matching pocket lame, it was clear.

"Sorry, …young man."Injecting a subtle, sultry shade to the word ‘ man ’. I gave it a moment for my words to sink in before continuing.

"Noah, you know what an empath is, right ?"I asked. Noah seemed to be recalling something familiar as I explained.

"An empath is individual with a lot of empathy. Meaning, they are very sensitive to the feelings of others."I explained. I could see Noah was carefully considering what I was saying. I know he knew the the words and their definitions. I was pretty sure what he was considering were the implications for himself. I could always separate when his paraphernalia were turning.

"It's kind of rare these days and even rarer among boys… uh, men, in general."I was constantly caressing Noah's facial expression, articulatio humeri and back as I spoke."A lot of people think, that if someone is sensitive… empathetic, then they must be gay. The way our society is nowadays doesn't help either. And it's even worse in high school."

Noah simply nodded and started to hang his head in resignation. I can only imagine what dismal future he was predicting for himself. You have to understand, there is nothing, and I mean nothing, I wouldn't do for my son. I know I won't be able to fix all of the problems he will front in his liveliness but I was not about to let some young, insensitive, selfish, deceitful, corneous high school little girl take away my boy's confidence or trounce his spirit. And that's when the idea popped in my head.

The funny thing is, I should have been at least a little repulsed by the idea but I wasn't. Not even a little bit. I didn't even hesitate. I'm not a blizzard or impulsive cleaning lady but, even though I had just made a split-second decision, few decisions in my liveliness have felt this right.

"Come on."I said as I stood and pulled Noah to his pes."Let's have a bite and then I want to hold you a gift I was saving."

Noah perked up a little and asked"A endowment ?"to which I just smiled and in an alluring shade said."You'll see."

As I fixed a snack of pizza bites I poured two glasses of vino. Handing one to Noah I raised my trash and proposed a toast."To sensitive men…"and then, looking into Noah's eye, added."And the women who love them."

Noah blushed and gulped down half the glass. Oh, my dulcet Noah. He really was an empath because I know he picked up on that. He had the exact right musical theme about what I was planning to do and I could tell he was wondering how he felt about it. He was conflicted, to be trusted, but he wasn't rejecting the idea. Not yet.

While we finished our collation and wine my pussy was getting that hungry itch and my juice were starting to feed in anticipation of what was, hopefully, to come. When we were done I placed the saucer and glasses in the sink and held out my hand to Noah.

Leading him by the mitt I took him to my sleeping room and closed the door. If Noah had any doubts about what was about to encounter they were retentive gone.

"time lag here. take in off your shoes, honey."As I crossed the room to my computer and pulled up a classical ballad from my euphony tilt. The music started to play as I went back to Noah and took one hand in mine and placed the other on his shoulder joint as we began to dance, which was little more than than swaying side to side.

"This is your prom, honey."I said lovingly. I moved closer and force my tit to his chest, my nipples were hard as I swayed to rub them against my son. But Noah was still holding back. He was trying valiantly to sustain his obvious hard-on from grinding into me even as I thrust my coxa into him. He was having a toilsome time looking me in the eyes.

His spike were practically glowing red as his cheeks flushed, Noah apologetically said"Sorry."as I kept pushing my pelvic girdle into him. He was embarrassed by his hard-on and it was so treasured and heart-breaking.

I looked in his eyes and said"For what ?"I let the deal on his shoulder glide down his soundbox until I pressed it into his jut."This ? I'm not."

Noah immediately jumped back and seemed out of hint."No, mom ! St… stop. It… It's… this is… wrong."He protested.

"Who ? Who says it's wrong, Noah ?"I countered, maybe a little more forcefully than I intended. This was the tip point. If Noah did what was coherent with his nature, which was always making the"right"conclusion, then this night was over and I would have to revive whatever emotional legal injury I had done to my son. It was the only moment I had any doubts about what I was doing.

"Well… everyone. Everybody says it's unseasonable. You know i… it is."Noah sounded like soul arguing a pointedness they didn't believe in."I ca… can't let you d… do th… th… this."

He had said ‘ can't ’, not ‘ won't'’. Noah was in the centre of an national conflict of desires. One side was heroic to ‘ do the right thing'while the other English was just as do-or-die to let him surrender to me.

My consistent mind calmly said ‘ This is untimely. You should stop.'but my heart drown it out with a vocalism that spoke of love, Passion, and correctness. I was desperate to squeal my love to my son, a love I knew was anything but ‘ motherly ’. Suddenly, I realized these feelings had always been there, simmering, growing underneath the stratum of enatic instincts. instinct that were rapidly fading under the weightiness of a desire that would not be denied.

I needed to be careful. One wrong intelligence would send him fleeing to his sleeping accommodation. Instead, he just stood there, his oculus darting between the storey and me. He was waiting for me to convert him.

Stepping up to him I cradled his fount in my manpower and chose my lyric carefully."Noah, dear. Listen to me. There is a real grounds why it's improper, yes, but, it has nothing to do with religion, or moral, or feelings, or even sex. The only reason it is untimely does not utilise here. It doesn't. sympathize ?"Noah gave a tentative nod.

"Oh, my sweet Noah."I said with all the tenderness in my marrow."Do you trust me ?"

"Yes."he said softly. I couldn't William Tell if it was fear or desperate hope in his center. It was probably both.

"Then trust me now. I would never ever hurt you. I've loved you since before you were born and I will always know you."Noah was hanging on my every intelligence. I moved my hands to his rachis and pressed my physical structure to his and tried to observe from melting when I felt his grueling cock imperativeness against me, so close to where my snatch wanted it to be.

"I will never stop loving you."God, I've never wanted someone so badly as I wanted my son right then. I could find my center welling up with tears.

In a soothing voice full of desire I told him"And I want you to take a shit love to me. Noah, please."I pleaded."I need this as much as you do. I know you want to."His face was an odd mix of worry and desire.

A tear rolled down my cheek as I inched my lips closer to his. In barely a whisper I said"Please, baby. Don't make me beg."

Noah paused for only a moment then leaned into me and kissed me. We both relaxed and moaned together. I pushed my tongue into his rima oris and Noah mimicked my actions. Our breathing got hard as our passion was finally being unleashed, our moans to each former making it natural and right.

Noah put a handwriting between my berm blades and one at the small of my back as he pulled me tighter into him, moaning again. We crashed through the last roadblock to everything we both wanted and needed.

After an unknown numeral of moment we came up for air."I love you, mom."Noah said softly."I love you too, son."I said as I took a step back.

"And here's the gift I promised."I said as I opened my robe and let it fall to the storey. My body was awake and excited to finally be fully exposed to my son. According to every one of Noah's booster, I was"hot"so I was confident that Noah would wish what he was seeing. His open jaw and panoptic eyes just confirmed it.

At 5'9"I'd say I'm average height. I have what you would name an athletic bod. Broad shoulders, with recollective limbs and, despite narrower pelvis, a full, tight ass. My C cupful still stand proud with pure pink mamilla. My abs are subtle but unmistakable. My dark brown fuzz was disheveled, hanging just below my shoulder leaf blade. I have panoptic, level, green optic and I was blessed with naturally long, thick lashes. I have a straight nose and mouth made for kissing.

Standing in movement of Noah, my eubstance was covered in a sheen of sweat. I didn't aid if… no, I wanted him to notice my soaking wet pussy as it dripped in prevision of what it desperately needed.

Noah stuttered for password."Ah. Uh. Wow. You… look… absolutely… stunning, mom. You're so beautiful."There was awe in his voice.

I stepped forward again and started undressing my son, slipping off his suit cap and tossing it on the nearby death chair. I loosened his tie and lifted it over his head, tossing it on top of the crown. He began helping me but I shooed his manpower away and told him"No, baby. Let me. Just relax and let mammy do it."

Instead, Noah began caressing my arms and along my sides as he stared at my boob."It's okay, dear. I want you to touch them."I said looking into his eyes as I was slowly unbuttoning his shirt. If I had my way I would have ripped off his clothes, threw him to the ground and fucked his brains out right there. But I wanted Noah's first time to be unforgettable and so I took my time. My son's prick buried balls-deep in my pussy would be my reinforcement for my patience.

Noah caressed my titty, squeezing them and feeling their fullness, running his fingers across my hard mammilla. The tenderness of his touch made it grueling to concentrate. I watched my son's face as he was fixated on my tits and could see he wanted to smack them by the way he kept licking his lips.

He had to release them as I knelt to undo his warp and slowly, tantalizingly, unzipped his pants. I was staring into his eyes as I did so and was happy to see him smile for the first off time tonight.

I then pulled his pants to the story, revealing the tent and growing wet spot on his boxers. My rima oris watered as I grabbed them by the waist dance orchestra and slowly pulled them down. His cock bounced as it was released from it's confinement. It jumped with tiny pulses that pushed out more pre-cum and sent it dribbling down his cock to his balls.

"Oohhh, very nice. This will do VERY nicely."I purred as I stared at a prissy, juicy, thick 7 inches and neatly trimmed pubic hair's-breadth. I briefly ran my hand over his pecker, making it jumping, before gently cupping his balls. As I let his shorts fall to the floor I looked up to see Noah still smiling and blushing something fierce.

I held each wind cone as Noah stepped out of them. Then, I stood up quickly, making my breast bounce in front of him and gave Noah a wide-cut, wet kiss, pressing my naked body against his before I told him"Go lie down on the bed and close your heart, baby."

I watched my son, erect cock swing, as he walked to the bed, climbed up, laid on his back and with a coup d'oeil at me, closed his eyes.

I was pretty sure the next matter I did would stimulate my son cumming within seconds and I wanted that to come about recondite inside me.

I climbed on the bed and over to Noah and straddled him with my dripping wet sass an column inch from his cock."You can open your eyes, baby."

His eyes widen with excitement and anticipation as soon as he saw me hovering over him."Ready, mollycoddle ?"I asked and he nodded quickly.

I took his pecker and rubbed it across my clit and slit, coating it with my lubricating juices before guiding it to the soft folds of my entering, looking up to pee-pee sure Noah was watching his rooster disappeared inside me, I slowly lowered myself on to my son. We both moaned simultaneously.

I almost lost my mind right there. It had been almost two years since I had something not made of plastic between my legs and the sensation of my son's cock slowly filling my pussy was sublime.

Noah placed his deal on my second joint as I rose up slowly before, just as slowly, lowering myself back on his handsome cock. Noah groaned loudly."Oh. Ohhh. That… that feels… oh, god mom…"

"Oh, Noah. Oh god… this feels so good. Oh, baby."I moaned. I was tired of waiting."Oh god yes. God, Noah, ohhh… Shit ! shtup !"I said as I started to bounce up and down faster on my son's cock.

"Oh my god Noah. Mmmmm… yes, yes, oh, god, yes !"My vocalism was getting louder as I felt the sparks of an orgasm trying to stir up. Noah was moaning continuously now. I knew he was close to cumming when he started to squeeze his hips into me.

Noah's instinct were taking over so I held myself above him as he started furiously fucking me. The wizard was unreal. I leaned over and put my manpower on the bed, his head between them. My tits were dangling just below his chin as they bounced to the rhythm of his poking. He took one in each paw and kneaded them like a new pay kitten.

"Oh god… I'm cumming… I… mommy"Noah grunted as he pushed his hips high and his manus flew to the face. I felt his hot cum start to fill my pulsing twat."piece of tail ! Oh god ! Fuck ! nooky me, sister !"I grunted, forcing all of my exercising weight onto Noah's pulsing rooster, and then screamed when my climax crashed over me.

I must have sounded like a wild creature for all the primal guttural sounds I was making with each orgasmic wave. Noah growled with a aspect of trigger-happy assiduity as his cock pumped more and more than of his warm, yummy cum into my hungry pussy. His sharp abs tightening and softening with every thrust.

Finally, after filling me to overflowing, Noah lay back down, panting as I slowly rotated my hip joint, grinding on his still hard cock. Noah blinked his eyes open and looked at me with a mix of lovemaking, gratitude, and desire. He had the brightest smile I've ever seen.

"Baby, look."I said as I looked down at my pussy, still impaled on his tool with his cum leaking out around it as I continued to revolve my hips. Noah just stared at our union for a few moments. No doubt still trying to trust what he was seeing.

I lowered my body on top of his and kissed him deeply."Congratulations, baby. You're a man now. How was it ?"I asked as I smiled and gave him a soft kiss. He seemed to look for the right on word and finally said"Magical."

I sat up and continued to grind away on his shaft for a couple of instant, which was not going subdued."How're you doing, love ? Tired ?"I asked. Thank god for teenage boys.

"Not at all."Noah said as he moved his hips slightly."Good."I simply said with a hungry grin.

I lowered my intact body on to his again and told him what to do next."I want you on top of me baby so just roster over with me but keep your gorgeous rooster inside me, okay ?"Noah nodded and said"Mm-Hmm."

We rolled over and Noah was on top of me. It felt so salutary to give birth his Brigham Young, strong body pressing down on me, his dick still sway hard and filling my ravenous cunt. I spead my legs and wrapped them around his fully tight ass, pulling him into me.

"You want to hold open fucking me, don't you, mollycoddle ?"I teased."God yes… oh, god mom. It feels so salutary to be inside you."Noah looked deeply into my eyes before he leaned in and kissed me with a strange mix of tenderness and heat while he slowly started thrusting his rosehip. Noah was slowly pulling back and easing forward, softly moaning each clock time his cock bottomed out, filling my pussy.

I never thought of myself as one of those kinds of char who wanted it ‘ jolty'or talked dirty all the clip but the thought of me fucking my own son and just how damn near it felt with his shaft inside me, I just couldn't service myself.

"Oh, god yes, Noah. That's it. shtup mommy."I growled with each thrust, urging him on."Come on, baby. That's it. Fuck mammy good. fucking me, baby !"Noah sped up his poking and was using a bit more forcefulness now.

With my legs wrapped tightly around him and my weapon system hugging him close to me, mashing my pap against his bureau, I became a natural state demanding beast.

"Yes, baby, yes ! Go, yes… harder. Harder, baby !"I demanded. I put my forehead to his and shouted"hammer mommy's cunt !"As he jack-hammered away, seconds away from flooding my pussy again with his virile sperm cell. My intellect was racing, thrilled with the thought of doing something so ‘ wrong ’. But how could it be wrong when everything about Noah spoke to me ? And not just at this new and unexpected physical level, but on an worked up one as well.

Whether it was his upbringing or genetics or some former divine intercession, I abruptly realized, without any embarrassment or shame, that Noah was my person better half. He just had the misfortune of being my son. Or maybe it was fortunate. Whatever it was it didn't matter because I had, in a matter of moments, fallen hopelessly in love with this beautiful man.

Noah himself was grunting and moaning until he let out a mighty grunt and I felt his hot cum warming my already burning slit. He slammed his cock into me hard, our hammock mashed together. One. My eubstance couldn't take it any more and my vision started to wither at the bound as the most overwhelming orgasm I've ever had took me.

My body seized up as my twat began squirting all over my son. My starving pussy was clenching to Noah's cock as if my life depended on it. I let out a scream of pure cristal and lost mastery of my arms and branch. I've never had a full physical structure climax and I truthfully don't think of much of my firstly one except an overwhelming sense of pleasance and get it on. All I know is that I was experiencing heaven, or the following closest thing.

I think it frightened Noah, to see me convulsing while I continued to squeeze out my pussy cum on him. I felt him start to overstretch out but I desperately cried"No ! Noah ! Stay… stay… inside me… ooooh god… please… stay… in… side… meeeee."I begged and he quickly buried himself in me again and held himself there. I was moaning and whimpering while my soundbox trembled with a pleasure I'd never known. My twat's upheaval were furiously milking his cock for ever finale dip of his incestuous cum.

It took almost two minutes before I was able to opine straight again. I kissed his impertinence and nodded to Noah, letting him know that I was back in mastery of my body. As he slowly withdrew his softening dick my dead body gave one shoemaker's last shudder. I could feel a flood of creamy bloodless cum spilling from my pussy.

As I lay panting, Noah looked at me with concern."Are you okay, mom ? I didn't hurt you, did I ?"I turned to him and was flooded with emotions. I was about to tell him I was very well when I burst into rent and pulled him tightly to me, hugging him fiercely. I was eventually able to say in his ear"I'm fine, baby. I'm fine. More than fine."

I finally released my death hug on my son and looked at him through watery eyes."I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. What you just saw… that was me having an orgasm. The mother of all orgasms. It caught me off guard. God, I've never felt anything like that before. It was incredible."

Relief spread across Noah's face."That wasn't pee, either. Was it ?"he asked.

"No, baby. That was just me squirting. Not many charwoman squirt like that but when they do it means they're having an awesome coming. It's how women cum. variety of. Understand, infant ?"Noah nodded and then looked at my kitty as it continued to clinch and relax, causing his cum to leak out out with every contraction.

"Noah, honey…"I said as I touched his side."You were beyond stick. I know this was a lot to treat and you were so brave and, my god, you performed like an Olympic hero. No man has ever made me feel so good… or loved. I'm so proud of you."

Noah had his hired man cupped around my breast and was staring at me with the eyes of somebody deeply in love. I pulled him in and we kissed for a minute. Tender, loving, sensual kisses.

"I love you, Noah."I said as our lips parted. I knew there was no going back as I realized that I had said ‘ I love you'thou of times to Noah, as my son, but now I said it to someone who had become my lover. Noah had been calm down and I asked"How are you touch sensation, sweetheart ? Enjoying your prom so far ?"I think he would say overjoyed. The lake of our combined juice on the bed sheet was proof of that. I was trying to prevent the conversation going in a focusing where I could confess this profound love that Noah had awakened me. Could we notice a way to earn this work ? Would Noah even want this to proceed ? I would bet ‘ yes'but…

Noah hesitated. I could always recite when he had something crucial to say but, Noah being Noah, that wasn't hard to see."I love you, mom."he said."I know, baby."I replied."No, mom. I mean I"have it away"you."

I suddenly realized what he was trying to say."Are you saying you're ‘ in'honey with me, honey ?"He nodded slowly, his eyes fearful of what I might say next.

"Oh, baby. That's exactly what I wanted to hear."A tone of disbelief was on his aspect."Really ?"

"Yes, Noah. Would it surprise you to know that I've fallen in passion with you too ?"I told him.

"A little."he admitted."I didn't think you could… would finger that way."he added, surprised.

"Honestly, neither did I. It's not something I planned on."I paused to think as I gazed in Noah's brown eyes."I think it's our unique devotion to each early ; it's always been just you and me, kid. I think it's what helped make this possible… and why it feels right for us."I softly said.

I went on trying to explain as lots to myself as to Noah."I've always thought of you as my trivial boy. In a way, I suppose you always will be but tonight…"I sighed."Tonight was something very special. Magical, like you said. And it wasn't until that moment in your bedroom when I decided to… help you, that I started to see the man you've become."

"I haven't had the skillful of fortune with men. You probably know this."I said.

"I know, mom."Noah agreed with a sympathetic sadness.

I was struggling a trivial about what I was trying to say."But something happened. I stopped thinking of you as my son for just a moment and I started thinking of all the things I wanted in a man. And I was surprised to see him standing right in front of me. I saw a pinnace, caring, loving man. somebody who is my in effect friend and now… my lover."Noah was riveted. I know he understood what I was saying. We were now traveling the same path together.

"Can I ask you when you started to decrease in love with me ?"I asked.

"Well, I was in love with you when I was really Lester Willis Young, of course. What little boy doesn't want to tie his mom, but then… Uh, it was form of gradual from about 9th grade… until stopping point class. And I knew."

"Knew what, honey ?"

"Knew what tangible sexual love is. You know, I mean real, grown-up type love. And it was you. You inspire me every day. You always have."Noah said as he looked deep into my eyes.

I could only imagine what it must have been like for him. To be living with someone you adored and could ‘ never'be with. It must take been torture for him. And yet, he never showed any signs, not a one, that he had these feelings for me. Noah… always ready to do the right matter, even at his own suffering.

I should have guessed though, when he chose Jennifer to be his girlfriend. Her resemblance to me seemed so obvious now. Noah has always been the Sweet, paying attention, form, considerate boy, actually a man now, that he's always been. He just carried that burden silently and alone.

"I'm so pitiful, baby. I wish I'd recognise Oklahoman. You should experience talked to me, honey."I said teary-eyed.

"No. It's OK. Things… worked out. I… I have something I thought I'd never have. I couldn't be felicitous, mom."And he kissed any regrets away.

"What happens future ?"Was Noah's next, million-dollar, question.

Softly stroking his face I said"Well, you'll be sleeping in my bed from now on."which brought a grin to my baby's facial expression."And you should probably get used to calling me Emma, too."I told him before leaning close to his ear and whispering"But you can still call off me ‘ mommy'when we're fucking."which made Noah chuckle and blush.

"I have one lowest question for you, Noah."

"Uh huh."

"Will you, Noah Sinclair, be my boyfriend ?"I asked. I hoped it sounded like the sober dubiousness that it was. I was letting him know that this was going to interchange our relationship forever from mother and son to lovers.

Gazing into my oculus, Noah answered with just as lots seriousness."Yes… yes, I will. Emma Sinclair, will you be my girl ?."I know, could that have been any cheesier ? To each other, it was our way of holding our own individual dedication ceremony, a binding curse word to each other. Physically, emotionally, and in every other way that is meaningful to a man and a woman. I was going to be ‘ Noah's'charwoman. That thought transmit waves of warmth through my entire body.

"Yes."I said beaming as we kissed again to seal off the deal."We may have to direct Jennifer a thank you card. If you two had taken that hotel suite I got for you, none of this would deliver happened."I joked.

"I'm so happy it did. I guess I owe her."Noah sighed. Then, we looked at each former and said, at the same time"Nah !"and laughed at Jennifer's misfortune.

A little while later I issued my outset club to my new boyfriend…"Okay, lover. Let's get cleaned up and fix for bed. I'll run the shower while you strip these drench sail and we can put on sporting ones."

‘ Lover… my son. Huh. Not in a million years'I thought smiling.

While we showered I just couldn't help but get laid my beautiful son and new boyfriend one last time as hot water rained over our bodies.

As we fell asleep, naked and wrapped in each others munition, I couldn't help but think of the future. A futurity with my son, my substantially Friend, my lover. And if everything I hoped for came to pass…

The End of Chapter One