Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 6 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 6

... do the same with Chris. “Oh mom, the fireworks are about to start!” The two of waited as the last of the characters walked passed us, setting up for the first loud bang in the sky. The sudden explosion startled me, causing me to jump even tighter into Chris’ embrace. “I got you mom!” I leaned into his body, resting my head on his shoulder as we watched in awe at the bright lights going off in the night sky. “I love you mom” he said gently, staring into my eyes. “I know I’m young and naïve and have my whole life ahead of me or whatnot, but I know I love you.” “I wish I could spend every second with you” he smiled. I could feel myself tearing up, unprepared for his sudden words. “Mommy feels the same way about you. And with my age, you know that means a lot!” I joked, trying to prevent myself from outright crying. “You’re not old mom. Not at all. You look like your 25…and you act like your 15!” he smiled. I teasingly licked his cheek, giggling as I did. “I don’t hear you ever complaining about that!” “That’s why we’re perfect together! I’m the mature one in this relationship” he said, nodding his head in a “serious” fashion. The two of us laughed, stopping at the same time to kiss. I felt like a character in a book, that I had waited chapter after chapter for this moment of my life to finally arrive. And here it was, as perfect as I could possibly dream of. It was only after the fireworks had ended and the waves of people began dispersing that we realized we had to stop too. ...

... “Mom!” Jessie yelled loudly, sitting on my father’s shoulders. I waved back, smiling at her as I let go of Chris’ hand, walking towards her as mother and son again. “Sorry we got lost in the crowd” I said, waiting as everyone else regrouped with us. “Well that was quite good. Jessie liked it a lot, didn’t you?!” my dad asked, looking up at her. “Yup! Yup! All the princesses were so pretty!” She said. “Yeah! And the fireworks were so colorful too!” Liz quickly added. “Well now that we’ve seen everything. Let’s all head back for dinner. I’m starving!” my mother in law exclaimed, making all of us realized that we were hungry too. The journey back was filled with chatter and laughter, even despite the daunting traffic. Once we arrived back at the hotel, we all decided to get dressed for a more formal Christmas Eve dinner at the hotel’s restaurant. Charles, who had mostly avoided me for the day, seemed to be in a much happier mood. After chatting with me for a few minutes, he opted for a shower before heading downstairs for dinner. It allowed me to dress quickly and then head off to Chris’ room, making sure he was good to go too. “Honey, you ready?” I asked, opening Chris’ door with my key. “Yeah, just about” he smiled, standing in front of the mirror. “Could you do my tie again mom?” he chuckled. I gladly walked up to him, grabbing a hold of his tie and pulling him in for a kiss first. “Are you excited for tonight honey?” “Yeah! I can’t wait to get you alone again!” he smiled, ...