A Gift From Mom – Chapter 3

(incest adult stories) A Gift From Mom – Chapter 3

3. Billy Drives Them to the Beach.

Any day at the beach was a good day. It had been sudden, learning Billy wanted her to go along on this trip, but it worked out. Now, she’d just go and have fun with it.

She also still wanted to help Billy get over Allison. This was the perfect opportunity to do that. Allison was crazy for letting Billy go. He was an attractive, bright and caring young man. Any woman would be very lucky to have him.

The trip started great. Patty saw right away that Billy zoned in on everything with her. Walking her out to the car. Packing her bag into his truck. Opening her door each time. Looking to her often. He was very present with her immediately and stayed that way.

It just seemed like he was making a sincere effort to show her he was glad she was there. She could see he wanted her to have a good time. He was so good-natured and jovial that it lifted her, too.

They had three to four hours of driving. Some of it was interstate but some of it was rural, too. It gave them a great chance to talk.

The conversation started with small talk. He was playful, and she liked his touching her arm here and there to make a point or tease her. It made her feel closer to him. She actually wound up responding in kind.

Early on he surprised her. He told her she reminded him of this gorgeous, lively woman from college-this friend had had it all-bright, attractive and very fun.

Patty grinned widely at that. She suspected he was trying to flatter her, but she soaked it up anyway. He acted so into her.

“Hey, that’s just the way I feel about you, too, Billy,” her hand traced at his arm, “you have so very much going for you.”

He took a long look at her like he was getting it. She was making progress and this made her longingly look back to him. She was getting the effect she had wanted.

After a short pause, he spoke carefully.

“So tell me, how long did it take for you to feel like you were past your divorce?”

The question hung in the air, and it struck her how personal the question really was. She immediately decided against trying to deflect the question. She was willing to share with him. Even something this intimate.

“Umm, you know it took a while really. Several months. It’s something I still work on.”

He nodded his head slowly a couple of times, and then raised something totally unexpected by her.

“You went out with Brad, right?”

Patty gulped. It was probably the one thing she was most vulnerable in discussing. She stammered at first.

“Uhhh, yeah. I did.”

“I’ve played tennis with him.”

As Billy said that, she winced. She had no idea where Billy would go with this.

“Brad’s a good guy. He’s about twenty-five, isn’t he? Was it fun?”

Patty watched the road go by on her side of the SUV and then looked to Billy. She saw he had a mischievous grin. She grinned back.

“Brad was a ‘rebound’ kind of thing really.”

“Oh.”

“We went out just a few weeks. It was nothing serious.”

“I see.”

There was a silent couple of minutes where she thought of how to change the topic, but he followed up.

“Let me ask you something,” he put his hand on her leg, making contact just where her shorts stopped and her bare leg started. The contact felt electric to her. “Are you glad you did that? Went out with him? Maybe I need a ‘rebound’ kind of thing.”

Patty felt her face flush. “Guess I’m glad. It’s just something that happened.”

“I think I need that.” His tone was genuine.

They glanced at each other. She noticed a look about him she hadn’t ever noticed from him. His voice got lower. “Badly.”

They both chuckled at the implication.

She tried to be reassuring. “Give it time.”

“Can I ask you something else?”

“I don’t know.”

They laughed some more now that she was apprehensive. He didn’t hesitate.

“Just between us.” He added.

“What’s that?”

“Did you like going out with a younger guy?”

She took a deep breath.

“Hmm… I did. It was something really different for me. At that time and in that circumstance, it was the right thing.”

When she saw him getting ready to pose another question, she beat him to it.

“What about you, Billy? You going to take some time now? What kind of woman are you going to be looking for when you get to that place?”

“Me? Well, I’m actually interested in dating an older woman.”

“An older woman?”

She turned in her seat to face more towards him. She was taken back by this.

“Yeah.”

“Why? You’ve never even dated an older woman, have you?”

“No. No, I haven’t.”

“Then why do you even think that?”

“They just seem so… very feminine and …desirable.”

Patty sat stunned. “I just never would have guessed that from you.”

“Your turn.” He smirked.

“Oh, I don’t know. I haven’t even thought about it.”

“Would you date a younger guy again?”

“Would depend on the guy. But, yeah, I guess so.”

She lifted his hand that had been at her leg, and she held it in her own hands right at her leg. Her two hands looked very small and delicate cradling his big paw-like palm up. She took a long look at his out-stretched hand, and spoke softly.

“You sure want to know a lot about me today.”

She was still fixed on his hand as he explained.

“You fascinate me.”

She kept holding his hand in hers, but she looked up into his face.

“Fascinate you? Me?”

“Yeah,” he shrugged, “you. Why wouldn’t I be?”

“I’m really straightforward. There’s not much to know.”

“Hah! There’s several layers to you. I can tell.”

That froze her. She couldn’t remember anyone saying such a thing to her.

“Several, huh?”

“Yep.”

“You’re giving me too much credit.”

“For example,” he shifted a little in his seat, “tell me something surprising about you. Something I wouldn’t ever expect.”

She slowly moved his hand to his own leg, and shook her head.

“No, no, no. We’re not going there, mister.”

She realized she was struck by how different he seemed now on this trip. He’d been considerate of her, inquisitive, and so much more mature than she could remember him being. She started to appreciate just how much of a well developed young man he had grown into. But she saw a cunning side, she thought, too.

They got closer to the resort when they both decided to make one more stop before they arrived. It would be a chance to get gas and use the restrooms. She needed the break.

When they got back in the SUV, he had opened her door for her and come on around to his side. She had her shoulder seat belt fastened, and unlike earlier, she became aware of how the harness divided her chest just so, accentuating her breasts to where they were made even more prominent.

She was about to try to do something to lessen the effect when he pulled himself into the drivers side. He reached across her, getting very close. She could smell a rich aftershave as his face moved within inches of hers.

He opened her passenger door again, and he slammed it harder, making sure it was secure. He was then easing back to his side. As he withdrew, his arm brushed fully against her chest. There was considerable rubbing against her breasts, and when he sat fully returned in his seat, she looked down.

Just as she suspected, her large, thick nipples were pointed there in her thin blouse. It was very obvious. She looked right to him, and he stared openly. He then looked at her face. An instinct told her to fold her arms. She shocked herself when she didn’t.

He looked down again, and then reluctantly made himself put his attention back to driving. Nothing was said, but something had been shared. Even more, she was physically affected by it. She cursed herself inside for not being more defensive and for feeling the reaction she was feeling between her legs. But, there was no denying it.

It stayed quiet as they rode along their last distance before getting to the resort. She found herself fighting some strong emotions. She had gone from worry about Billy to concern now about keeping their relationship healthy. It was good he was getting over Alison, but now there was this strong vibe existing between she and Billy. She needed to guard against that. Keep it appropriate.

She pulled out her phone. As she readied a search, she wondered why she hadn’t already anticipated checking to see what accommodations Billy had made. She quickly brought up the webpage for the resort they were about to check into.

She practically held her breath, as she frantically searched to try to get a separate room if it was available. Of course, she said to herself. There wasn’t.

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