Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 100

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 100

I heaved a sigh,
“I promised you a date to anywhere you wanted, so this is fine,” I tell Alice, and i meaning it. My savings can handle it. “Besides, when was the last time you got to go out, and have a good time?”
She thinks about it for a bit, before looking me in the eyes, and telling me, “Last Christmas, when
we had our date then.”
I smile, remembering the simple date at the local fast food joint, and then watching movie afterwards.
Mom smiles then and I know it’s genuine, as her ‘happy’ switch tilts upwards, and we both laugh, till she looks back down at the menu.
“Son, everything here
looks so expensive, son. I don’t dare order
anything.”
I reach out, and pull the menu from her hands, which unfortunately reveals her cleavage, and I
have to look away before I get caught staring.
“Then I will order for my beautiful Alice tonight.”

Alice tries to protest, but I’m not going to have it.
When the waiter comes and takes our order (and
stare at my mom), she complains again.
“I saw that on the menu. That’s too expensive, son. And
the champagne? Son, I know you can’t afford
this.” Alice looks around at those close to us, before leaning over and whispering,
“We should go, now, before he comes back with our food.”

To say I’m shocked to hear my own mother
recommend ditching after ordering would be an understatement. To see her bending over in that dress sets my heart to pounding. I’m surprised she doesn’t try to rush me off to the hospital, my
heart seems to be thudding so loudly.

I took my time to work some saliva back into my mouth before talking.
“Relax, and enjoy the night, my dear Alice. I’ve got this.”
But she doesn’t seem to want to listen.
“At least let me pay for some of it,” she insists.
“Don’t you dare!” I reply quickly. “Mom, if this are a date with dad, would you be so worried?” Alice
shakes her head.
“Then enjoy the food, and hopefully my company, and let me take care of Alice,
the woman that has meant the most to me, throughout my life.”

Alice sits back then, and looks at me wide-eyed for a few seconds, before saying,
“The most. . . What about Tina?”
I heave a sigh before answering. “I won’t deny we fool around,” it feels odd talking to my mom so openly about it, but she has to know by now
that we’ve been doing it, “but other than that we are just friends.” The waiter arrives and pours us the champagne, and then leeaves the bottle with us on ice. That bottle is as much as half a paycheck for me. I take a sip of mine, and smile,
before continuing.
“Alice you have loved and cared for me, my entire life. Even when I was a kid and screwed up, you are there for me. When I was hurt, or alone, I could always count on you.” I look her hard in the eyes, and smile, “So just sit there, and let me take care of you. Alice”
She meets my gaze for a few seconds, taking a sip of her drink.
“And what about Tina’s mother, Nancy?”
I choke, trying to take a swallow. “Nancy?” I
splutter.
“I’m sorry,” her cheeks are turning red. “I
shouldn’t have said anything. It’s just, well, she told me about what you all did. Oh, don’t give
me that look. I’m not so innocent, myself.” I look at her curiously, still trying to clear my throat, but to no avail, “At first, I admit I was shocked, but
when Nancy explained how close it had made Tina and her. . . Well, I couldn’t deny the temptation. I know who tucked me in that first night and I remember what I did.”
Thankfully I don’t have anything in my mouth at that moment, because I would have likely
spewed it all over the table. My mom remembers kissing me? And by the sound of it, it had been no accident.(am sure you fellas will not blame me, if i end up fvcking her).

I’m saved from having to say anything
immediately, by the waiter bringing our food.

He gives mom a little more attention than is necessary. I start to get a bit annoyed by him,
but he finally leaves us to eat. It smells great, but I’m a bit disappointed by how little there is on the
plate.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have told you that,” Alice says, after a few seconds of uncomfortable
silence. “You probably think less of me now, and I’ve ruined our date.” She looks down at her plate, and suddenly I feel terrible for her.

I reach across the table, and grip her hand in mine, but she continues to look down at her open cleavage.
“My dear Alice, you are a beautiful
woman. I would have to be a fool to be upset by a kiss from someone as hot as you.” She finally
look back up at me, and I can still see some worry in her eyes.
“I’m not, son. You don’t have to lie to me. I’m old, and used. That’s why your dad did what he did.” Her voice is soft as she speaks, but I have
no problem hearing her. I can feel her ‘happy’ switch dropping lower, and curse myself, for this
date not going so well. I’d be tempted to adjust the switch, if I could without Loveth, but as I
think on it more, that would be a temporary fix.