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Happy Birthday Mother (Beautiful Disgrace & BigDog)

BigDog

Moon
Joined
Jan 30, 2013
Location
Scotland


Alex’s hands fidgeted with the tie as he slid the knot up with a grimace as he felt the unaccustomed tightness around his neck. It was rare that he ever wore anything other than jeans and a T-shirt, but today was a one of those occasions that called for something a little more formal. He was celebrating a birthday in fact, his Mothers.

His hands fell to his side as he gazed at the reflection in the mirror; his blonde hair fell just shy of his shoulders and the fringe hung low partly concealing his clear blue eyes. People said he resembled his Father, But he had no idea about that. He could barely remember the man; it had been almost thirteen years since he walked out the door and out of his life. That was why tonight was so special; his mother had raised him by herself, sacrificed a lot so he had everything he needed.

Truth be told Alex had been the man of the house for a number of years, But only now that he had finally turned eighteen did he actually feel like it. It was now his turn to take care of his mother, and it all started tonight. He had spent months planning and saving so he could surprise her with a night out, Even now as she prepared to go out she had no idea where they were going. With a final glance in the mirror he straightened his tie and slid the jacket of his suit over his shoulders before slipping out of his room.

Making his way down stairs he waited for his mother to join him, he could feel himself getting more and more nervous as he paced back and forth across the living room floor. It was worse than prom night; he could feel his heart pounding in his chest with each passing second.
 
Catherine wasn't exactly sure why she was so overly worried about how she looked going out with her son, but this had been the first time in a long time she had been to a nice restaurant. She wanted to look nice. She started to become flustered over how to put her hair up. "Maybe this is a bit much..It makes me look like I'm trying to appear younger. What if I did this?" She moved the pony tails back a bit, to make it look less childish. "That's...better. I just...want to look different. It's been so long." She told herself.

She then began to do her make up, something that she rarely ever got to do unless it was for special occasions. It was a practice that she had gotten sloppy in over the years of being single, so it took her a few tries to put her eye liner on correctly. She brought out her perfume that had the scent of vanilla and sparingly sprayed it here or there.

Looking over herself one last time, the buxom blonde woman felt a bit self conscious about how tight this dress had gotten, but she didn't have anything else suitable for the occasion. Business attire was something that her son had seen her in every day and had gotten casual to him, and she wanted him to see his mother in a new way all together so he knew how much she appreciated him planning this surprise for her on her birthday.

He was the only thing she had, after all. This meant the world to her more than any date from a random stranger would, so she would put the utmost effort into her appearance for tonight. She walked out of the bathroom and then strapped on her heels, and made her way downstairs. "I'm ready, just let me grab my car keys."
 
Alex paused his pacing as he heard the sound of footfalls upon the stairs, turning he felt his breath catch in his throat as he saw his mother descending. His eyes followed her every move, watching her as she came closer, the dress she wore hugged her body like a second skin. “Wow” he gasped “Who are you and what have you done with my Mother” he teased as he savored the sight before him.

“You look amazing Mom” he added as he tore his gaze away from her chest, his eyes had naturally been drawn the sight of her breasts straining against her figure hugging outfit. Those same breasts had been the cause of much heart ache as he grew, as a child he had found them embarrassing. He knew that were ever they went people would stop and stare at her as she past or more precisely her chest, but as he grew into a teenager he began to appreciate her assets more and more. With the surge of hormones coursing through his body he had spent many an evening trying to catch a glimpse of her breasts. He wondered how his mother would react if she knew that he had often spent the night lying in bed with visions of her fueling has fantasies.

Taking a step towards her he placed his hand around her waist as he leaned in and placed a kiss upon her cheek, “You won’t need your keys” he announced as he steered her towards the front door. As they stepped outside Alex smiled as he saw the stretch limo parked in the driveway, the immaculately dressed chauffeur complete with cap standing patiently by the rear door.
 
Catherine was pleased by the reaction his son gave her. She blushed slightly as his compliments ran through her head over and over. Sure it was her son, but he was still a man. Usually children were a lot more honest with how their mothers or father looked, so she knew that he was telling the genuine truth and not just trying to flatter her. That's what made it mean the world to her. Not only that, but she remembered often times where he would get embarrassed with her if she dressed the wrong way in front of his friends or while picking him up from school. That had been a few years ago though. It had gotten much better since.

As he guided her to the front door she made an effort to pick up her purse on the way out. As she fiddled with the zipper while walking out, her eyes looked up and she immediately caught glimpse of the limo. She dropped her purse in surprise and stood there in awe of the limo. "Honey, baby....you didn't have to do this for me, this is so much..." She said, tugging at his jacket a little. "Alex, I don't know what to say."

She felt so weak in the knees. She had never had anyone do something so special for her, not even his father. She held onto his arm, her large breast almost swallowing it inside her cleavage. She wasn't sure whether or not she should feel bad that her son invested so much money in her birthday. After all, she was only turning 38, it was nothing special. She hadn't done much for his eighteenth birthday except offer him the house to have his party in, and money for it. After all she had already given him her old car on his previous birthday, so she couldn't think of anything else to do.

She smiled though, and then released his arm and bent over to pick up her purse. "I don't know what to say except..thank you." She smiled at him and then began to walk towards the limo.
 
Alex relished his mother’s surprise, a smile spreading across his face as she clutched his arm holding him tight against her breasts, or more precise between them. “Of course I did” he responded to her comment regarding him renting the limo, “It’s a special occasion, and I wanted you to realize how special you are, how much I love you” he added as he watched her bend over and retrieve her purse. His eyes feasted upon her rear, the tightness of her dress only seemed to enhance her natural curves.

With a smile Alex practically skipped to catch up with her mother as she made her way towards the limo, once more slipping his hand around her waist. The Chauffeur nodded politely as he opened the door as the approached, stepping aside as Alex assisted her inside the car. As he lowered himself into the luxurious leather seat beside his mother a grin spread across his face as he surveyed the interior. The driver closed the door and moments later the car seemed to glide out of the driveway.

“Now this is the way to travel” He piped up as he opened the mini-bar and pulled out a bottle “Happy Birthday Mom” he announced as he popped the cork out of the bottle of champagne. Pouring two glasses he handed one to his mother before retaking his seat. A smile crossed his lips as he sipped from the glass, tasting the illicit alcohol; after all he was only eighteen and shouldn’t be drinking. The limo cruised the streets and finally eased up to the curb outside the restaurant.

Climbing out of the car Alex held his hand out to his mother assisting her to exit before linking his arms with hers as he escorted her across the sidewalk and inside the restaurant. As they crossed the threshold it was as if they were transported from a busy city street to a little slice of Italy all in the space of a heartbeat. “I hope you’re hungry” Alex announced as they were shown to their table and began to browse the menu “Order whatever you like”.
 
Catherine was a bit apprehensive when watching her son pour a glass of champagne for himself, but this was a special night and she could hardly protest when he had worked so hard to rent the limo and all it's amenities. "Drink slow hon, even the bubbles like to play tricks on me when I drink them too fast." Despite not wanting to scold him, she still had her motherly duty to think about just in case he wanted to drink more at dinner. She enjoyed the leather seating of the limo and despite having so much space she made sure she was right next to her son. One, because she had forgotten her jacket during all the excitement and it was a bit too cool in there, probably because the AC was set to accommodate more than two people. The second reason was also because she just wanted to be close to Alex.

When the limo stopped and Alex exited, she took his hand and got out herself, making sure she did not forget her purse since she had already forgotten one thing tonight. Catherine was a bit of an airhead when she was excited, after all. She admired the scenery, she had not been to this area in quite a long time despite this being her favorite part of town. The restaurant was amazing and quite classy, and she was glad she dressed up just for it.

Taking her seat, she looked at the menu and smiled. "I'm quite hungry, honey. I didn't eat much all day so I could enjoy a long dinner with you and have room for any surprise you may have in store for me afterwards."
 
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