Jacinda was in awe and admiration of her date, her lover, her son. He was a thorough gentleman. Despite all the rough and wild activities he had put her through that day, his soft, respectful nature wasn’t lost. She was beginning to think she had found a Master and lost her son, but that wasn’t the case. Hunter asked for his date’s hand and Jacinda politely obliged with the sweetest, most innocent smile on her face. The couple now walked towards the restaurant, hand in hand like lovebirds on honeymoon.
They were greeted by the hostess, who was a young, tall, hot girl with dark hair. Mario’s was an upscale establishment and the hostess gave Jacinda the look, who was seemingly wearing nightwear PJs for dinner at 7pm. She looked back at Hunter, who was dressed like a charming gentleman and gave him a welcoming, warm smile.
Hunter: Table for two please.
Mary(Hostess): Welcome to Mario’s Italian Cuisine. We are super swamped today, it is a saturday night after all. Let me check if we have a table available.
Mary goes into the restaurant.
Jacinda: Hunter, see I told you I should have changed. Did you see the look she was giving me? Ugh I’m so embarrassed…Everyone here is dressed fancy and I have my butt hanging out.
Hunter: I like what you’re wearing mom, and that’s all that matters.
The hostess returned to escort them to a table. Their table was to the corner by the glass window overlooking the valley nearby. They weren’t secluded by any means, but they had a nice booth. It was busy but not very loud as the space was vast. As Hunter and Jacinda got seated in their booths across from each other, the waitress arrived to greet them.
Ally (Waitress): Hiii! My name’s Ally, I’ll be taking care of you tonight. Are you celebrating any special occasion?
Hunter: Yes, we are actually. It’s uhmm… It’s our first date.
Jacinda was beyond embarrassed and just looked out the window with a naughty smirk on her face. She was also blushing at the same time and looking at Hunter from the corner of her eye, seductively. Meanwhile, Ally the waitress looked confused, since Hunter looked very young and Jacinda definitely didn’t look like she was 18 or 19. She was a hot and attractive woman and strangers who didn’t know her would assume she’s probably late 20’s at best.
Ally (Waitress): Oh! How exciting. Wow, good for you. Well is there anything I can get you started with for drinks? (Looking towards Jacinda)
Hunter: Yes. She’ll have your house red wine, please.
Jacinda wasn’t expecting that. She did drink, very rarely. Only on trips with her girlfriends or if there’s a cocktail party or fundraisers. She was surprised that Hunter spoke and ordered for her.
Ally looked at Jacinda to confirm. And Jacinda looked back at Hunter to check. Hunter just smiled and nodded. Jacinda looked back at Ally and nodded her head in affirmation. Ally went on her way to get the wine and took their order for dinner.
Jacinda: Hunter!! I wasn’t planning on drinking tonight.
Hunter: You weren’t, but your Master was planning on getting you a drink tonight. A gentleman doesn’t allow his date to leave the date DRY.
There were certainly multiple innuendos in Hunter’s words. Jacinda could feel the nervous butterflies in her belly again as she couldn’t stop smiling. She couldn’t wait to eat and get out of the restaurant. She felt so out of place wearing her sexy green camisole Pjs. Her thin camisole straps were essentially a tiny string like a shoelace and kept slipping off her shoulders. Jacinda would innocently and repeatedly pull them back up. Everytime that happened, blood rushed to Hunter’s dick. Some of the men in the restaurant were staring at her and couldn’t take their eyes off of her. Hunter noticed that too. As the mother and son were having some trivial conversations, Jacinda’s wine had arrived.
Hunter: Mom, finish the entire glass of wine in one go.
Jacinda: Honey, I can’t, I’ve never. I’ll try.
Jacinda lifted the wine glass to her tiny little lips and began chugging down the wine. It took her a minute and a couple of pauses, but she managed to finish the glass of wine in its entirety. Hunter signals the waitress to get another one. Once again, Jacinda is asked to down the second glass of wine. And the third. Jacinda would usually only drink 2-3 drinks max. So she had already reached her limit. The wine was doing its magic already. Her eyes were getting droopy and there was a perennial grin on her sexy face. Her eyes had a sheen on them now. She was definitely more than buzzed after three glasses of wine in quick succession. Hunter called for another drink.
This time, noticing that the hot milf had already chugged three glasses in a matter of 10 minutes, Ally looked at her and double checked.
Ally (Waitress): Ma’am, are you sure you want another one? You feeling okay?
Jacinda: (clearly showing signs of intoxication) Hey why don’t you go do what my Mas….my ssso… my ssssexy boyfriend tells you and go get me another glass of wine. *Burps*… Please.
Ally(waitress): (Rolling her eyes) Welp. Okay… if you say so.
Hunter was enjoying the show. He had never seen his mom get drunk as she was always poised and had tremendous self-control. But that night, he was the one in control and she was his slave. The wine was making Jacinda lose her inhibitions. She was getting loose and carefree.
When the waitress brought the fourth glass of wine, she purposely put it a little farther than Jacinda, closer to Hunter. Which worked his favor. He held the glass in his hand and offered it to Jacinda who tried to take the glass off his hands. But he slapped her hand off. Hunter brought the glass closer to Jacinda’s now wine-colored lips. And she took a sip out of it. He was feeding her wine with his own hands.
Jacinda was drinking wine out of the glass from Hunter’s hands. Their food arrived and Hunter accidentally (or so she thought) dropped the glass of wine on the table. Luckily the glass didn’t fall to the floor, but the wine spilled all over Jacinda’s mouth, chin, neck, chest and on her hot, dark, green, thin camisole. Some of it dribbled inside her camisole onto her breasts. Jacinda was already drunk and turned on being on this date with her lover. Her first date in forever. She had anxiety, good anxiety and it was making her horny. The touch of wet wine connecting with her skin and sensitive breasts, made her nipples hard and poke out through the flimsy thin silky material of the green silk camisole.
Hunter got out of his chair, picked up the glass and placed it on the table. Then took Jacinda’s napkin, folded it around his fingers and wiped her neck and chest with it. There was still wine spilled over her chin that was dribbling down to her neck. Hunter, now out of his seat, with people watching around them, got close to his mom, who was staring seductively at him with her sharp, mascara drawn eyes. Hunter starts licking his mom’s neck and chin to taste the wine off her smooth skin. He was using his own tongue to clean up the wine off his mother. Once he had licked her chin and reached her lips. He practically started smooching and french kissing her. Jacinda was already turned on and her hand naturally went to the back of Hunter’s head and grabbed his hair to push him in towards her to kiss him deeply and passionately.
The tables around them and waitress Ally were awkwardly staring at a young teenager kissing a relatively older woman rather exuberantly. Jacinda was lost in lust and was obviously intoxicated. She took Hunter’s hands in her’s and guided it towards her chest. Hunter instinctively entered his hand down her camisole’s neckline and grabbed Jacinda’s boobs. He could feel some wetness on her boobs and he picked up the napkin again, guiding it in her camisole to wipe her boobs clean. Her boobs weren’t exposed but anyone close to them could see the young teenager’s hands inside this gorgeous lady’s top fondling her tits. Once their kiss broke, Hunter went back to his seat across from Jacinda and as Jacinda’s eyes opened from her lust-filled makeout session, it suddenly hit her that she was in public when she saw 20 plus eyes staring at her. Some with lust, some with envy, some with disgust and some with judgment.
Jacinda tried her best to get herself together, eyes closed, took a deep breath, smiled and began eating her food. Hunter chuckled at her and loved that the alcohol was having an effect on her. He also enjoyed the thrill of making out with his mother and fondling her breasts in public. It was another first for Hunter and it happened to be with his favorite woman, his mom. The 18 year old just had his first taste of alcohol in the best way possible, through his sexy mother’s skin. He didn’t like the taste of wine but the taste of Jacinda’s skin was delicious and intoxicating to him.
Jacinda’s dark green, silky camisole’s tiny thin string strap had now fallen off her shoulder on her right side, facing the window. If her camisole got any lower, it would expose half of her breasts. She was already showing a bit of cleavage, more than she ever would in a public setting. As they were finishing dinner, Jacinda suddenly felt a strange feeling on her thighs. It was as if something was trying to get up her thighs.
She looked down and noticed Hunter had his foot extended from under the table, sitting across from her and was wiggling his sock-covered toes to tickle Jacinda’s thighs. He kept pushing further until he reached the helm of her tiny ultra short pajama bottoms. They were really short from the back but had decent cover on her pussy. As Hunter continued pushing his toes up her legs, he was now scratching the same spot he had scratched earlier that morning with his fingernails while roughly finger-fucking his mother’s vagina. Hunter knew he was now getting closer and closer to her pussy.
Jacinda was trying to eat her rigatoni, but was distracted by Hunter’s horny games. She tried to eat while glancing back at Hunter and down to his toes touching her inner thighs trying to get into her pants from the short bottoms. It had been a few minutes since Hunter was attempting this maneuver to no avail. Having been intoxicated and extremely turned on, Jacinda had now realized what Hunter was trying to do. And for some reason, as her brain tried its best to refrain from, Jacinda succumbed to the needs and excitement of her lust filled body and heart. She gently brought her hands down to the helm of her shorts, opened them up from the bottom creating some space between the flimsy silky pj material and the smooth, tender skin of her inner thighs.
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