That just made me smile. Now that everything was out in the open, we sat back again in silence, drinking wine, listening to the music. It wasn't long until Mum rested her head on my shoulder, wrapping an arm around her as she wrapped an arm around my chest. I thought she was going to sleep but she didn't, instead occasionally squeezing me, absolutely content.
"Want to make out for a bit?" she asked sometime later.
That made me chuckle. "Um... Yeah, sure."
I mean, I'd be stupid to say no, right? So we made out and it didn't take long for hands to start wandering. I know she spent time appreciated my body. I wasn't what you would call muscular, but despite my youth, the years of training at university had certainly broadened my shoulders and given my body a bit of definition at least. Mum
