Intruder made Adam and his mom do weird activities – 01

I stared at Mom’s almost bare ass while she walked across the deck and swore she was swinging her hips more than she needed to. Her firm ass had no jiggle to it at all and I swore if I didn’t know her I would think she was a girl my age.

“Nice ass, huh, kid?” Dad asked.

“What?” I asked, snapping out of my fog and looking over at dad, who was smiling.

“Your mom’s got one hell of an ass, doesn’t she?”

“I…I guess.” I shrugged, “She’s my…”

“Oh, please,” Dad slapped me on the shoulder, “She’s your mom, but she’s a woman and a damn fine one, don’t you think?”

“Um, sure.” I nodded, “Mom looks good for her age.”

“For any age.” He said as he continued to watch her.

I didn’t answer, instead I watched him watch mom and thought my parents did make a good looking couple. Dad was a couple of years older than mom, but except for a few grays near his temples looked much younger. I definitely took after him, having the same thick black hair and a pair of deep green eyes that got me a lot of compliments from the girls.

I was a little shorter than dad and as of right now, not quite as broadly built, but the time at the gym was paying off and I had bet him I would be able to beat him at arm wrestling before the year was out.

Dad finally looked over at me and asked, “So what was up with you and mom, looked like you were giving her a hard time?”

“No, I….she wanted me to go swimming and I didn’t feel like it.”

“Why not?” he smirked, “Hot woman wants you in the pool, you go, no?”

“If she wasn’t my mother.” When he shrugged I paused and thought about Mom’s odd behavior. Dad and I had a great relationship and I’d always been able to talk to him about anything so taking the plunge I asked, “Hey, dad, can I talk to you?”

“Sure, Adam, what’s up?”

“Mom’s acting kind of weird lately.”

“What do you mean?”

When I’d first started talking he’d looked as if he were lost in thought, but now his eyes were focused on mine.

“Come on, dad, look at that bikini, she didn’t dress like that when I was a kid, never mind lately.”

“She didn’t because you were a kid and she didn’t want to be that mom that the old frumpy looking mom’s called a slut, she toned it down because she was a mother.”

“She’s still a mother.” I pointed out.

“Yeah but you’re a man now Adam.” Putting his arm around me he continued, “Look I get it, it’s embarrassing, you’re best friends gawking at her, pointing her out to his friends, busting you up because your mom’s a cougar and…”

“Mom said you like them looking.”

He frowned, “You guys talked about it?”

“Yeah, I made a comment about the bikini. It makes me…uncomfortable; I mean her boobs were almost falling out.”

“Well I’m glad you know you can talk to us Adam,” he squeezed my shoulder with his large hand so hard I winced, “I’ve always been glad that we’re a close family and I want us to be even closer, that’s why I feel like an ass with this job right now.”

“That’s okay dad, you’re doing it for me and I appreciate it.”

“I’ll do anything for you, Adam,” he said, giving me another painful squeeze, “And I hope someday you’ll do anything for me and mom.”

“Anything.” I told him, “Just name it.”

“There might be a favor I might need from you soon, but for now back to Mom,” he sighed, “Look Adam, she’s a sexy woman and she’s at an age she needs to flaunt it and be told she is. She told me last night it drives her crazy to think those kids are jerking off to her, she…”

“She said that?” I was appalled.