You ultimately decide that it would be best to take things slowly. Your relationship with your mom means too much for you to go and risk the chance of ruining it forever especially so rashly.
Not that you’re giving up. No you just need a carefully crafted plan to win her heart and then her pussy. You’ll just have to be a little more patient and hopefully you’ll soon be rewarded.
In the coming days and weeks you’ll make sure to help mom out whenever possible, notice changes in her appearance and be sure to compliment her on them, and all round show her how much of a true gentleman and red blooded male you can be.
Hopefully this will open up the possibility in her mind of a romantic relationship with you, and maybe if you’re very lucky you can manipulate her into initiating the festivities so to speak.
You realise that while thinking you’ve been quiet for some time. Looking down at your mom, her head and mass of golden hair buried in your shoulder she seems unfazed by your silence and instead perfectly comfortable cuddling in a wordless embrace.
Gently you encourage out of the confines of your shoulder and ask whether she would like to move over to the more comfortable sofa and possibly watch a movie together.
“Sure honey I’d love to” she says jovially squeezing her petite body out of being in-between you and the kitchen counter. “I’ll just be a few minutes getting us some popcorn. How about pick the movie for us while you wait”
“Okay mom” You say pushing yourself off the counter and making your way into the living room, rubbing your hands together in excitement. Watching a movie together will be the perfect start to your plan, it will give you an excuse to snuggle some more while mimicking the romantic aspects of a date.
As you kneel down next to the DVD player and sift through the options of movies you wonder what genre to pick. A comedy probably would be the safest option; it’s what you normally watch after all and it would certainly put mom at ease giving you both a good laugh.
Or maybe a horror film would be best. You always enjoyed watching them ever since you found out that whenever the scarier moments loomed Emily, Amy or whichever female you were watching the film with would often cling to your body for ‘protection’ in a most enjoyable way.
Or maybe you could go all out a pick a romcom and try to subtlety plant the idea in your mother’s head that it would perfectly acceptable to be overly affectionate and bordering romantic with her only son.
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