Merry Christmas, I responded and hung up. “Well, looks like we’re alone for Christmas…”
Yeah… shit, what am I gonna do with all this food now? Mom said, frowning. “Anyway, it’s okay, Nick. As long as I’ve got you here I’ll be just fine,” she said, bringing me in for a long, close hug.
We spent the rest of the day just hanging around. Watching TV, and getting lost in our phones and tablets. You could tell by the mood that we were both a bit disappointed, having prepared for a lot more people to arrive. Now it was just the two of us.
Here you go, Mom said, coming up from behind me where I sat in the sofa. She handed me one of the glasses she held.
She had just taken a shower, and was wearing tight jeans that showed off her perfect, toned ass and a brown sweater. I may have looked twice as she passed and sat down next to me on the couch.
Eggnog? I asked.
Yes. I felt like we needed something to raise the mood in here. There’s no reason we can’t have fun on our own. I love spending time with you, she said affectionately.
I love spending time with you too, I assured her and took a sip of the eggnog.
Wow. Did you forget to put any eggs in, Mom? I joked.
Too strong for you, huh? she teased, smiling wickedly.
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