A Holiday With Kelly Ch. 02

As soon as the pair entered the club it was immediately apparent to Kelly that this was precisely the sort of place her son would have been spending a lot of his time in, if he had been on vacation with his friend Henry.

There were a lot of youngsters in the bar, many of them patently unattached girls, making Kelly feel old and more than a little out of place at being there with her eighteen-year-old son.

As they found themselves somewhere to sit, she turned to Rob, "Maybe I should just go back to the hotel and leave you here."

"That's just plain silly mum. What will I do here on my own?"

Kelly shrugged, "I don't know. Chat up a girl maybe."

"Firstly, I'm on my own and they're all in pairs or three's or whatever." he stated the obvious, before continuing "And second I'm with the prettiest girl in here already."

She beamed at the compliment and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek, "Thank you baby. I'll buy you a drink for that."

Standing up she smoothed her dress down and went across to the bar.

Kelly had barely been waiting for more than a few seconds when a voice by her side made her look around.

"Hello gorgeous, all by yourself?" the good-looking black guy speaking to her couldn't have been more than a year or two older than her son.

She smiled, getting chatted up at bars by young guys seemed to be becoming a habit she thought, and replied, "Err... no, actually I'm here with someone."

He grimaced and moved up closer to her, "Now that's a real pity darling, I'd love to have bought you a drink."

"Maybe some other time."

"So, what's your name then sweetheart?" he ignored her answer and casually slipped an arm about her waist as if trying to claim her.

"Kelly." She told him glancing back towards her son who she could see was watching the proceedings possessively.

He grinned not releasing his grip on her, "Well Kelly I'm Del, short for Delray, and it's nice to meet you."

"Two beers please." She asked one of the bar staff when they came close enough, before turning her attention back to the good-looking young man, "Likewise, I'm sure."

"So, where are you staying then Kelly? That way if you don't come back here, I can pop in there sometime just to buy you that drink."

The guy had plenty of confidence and charisma for a youngster she decided before answering.

"The Dorado Sol but I'll want a cocktail, not just a beer if you're buying them." She told him flirtatiously and fluttering her long false eyelashes as she collected her drinks.

"It's a date then." Del winked and finally let go of her.

Kelly laughed tossing her hair back, "Your very forward. Yeah maybe."

Not looking behind her she put a little more of a wiggle into her walk for him, as she headed back to her son.

"What was all that about?" Rob demanded to know as she put the two bottles down on the table.

His mother looked over her shoulder at the bar and smiled at Del who had watched her arse swaying all the way back to her seat.

"Oh, that was Del. He was just talking to me. He wants to buy me a drink sometime."

"You're not going to let him, are you?" her son asked suspiciously.

"I don't see why not. He's kind of cute." Kelly shrugged noting how her answer seemed to bother him.

For the next few minutes, they sat in silence as Rob pouted and brooded over his mother's answer.

"Oh, come on don't be like that. You've no reason to be jealous I'm only teasing you." She eventually squeezed his hand gently, "It was just nice to be chatted up."

"Sorry." Her son finally stopped sulking, "It's just that I know what all these guys are after."

His statement made Kelly laugh out loud, "Yeah, exactly the same thing as you and Henry would have been after if you'd come away together."

Rob blushed, something he had done a lot of so far that holiday, "OK, OK, you're right."

They spent their time enjoying their drinks as Rob watched the girls and Kelly watched her son. She couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him, stuck with her while a bar full of nubile young women paraded temptingly in front of him.

"Another drink?" she suggested when they had finished the first one.

Her son nodded, "Yeah sure but let me get these."

"It's ok." She was already on her feet.

As soon as Kelly started towards the bar Del homed in on her, intercepting her half-way, "Couldn't stay away from me, eh?"

She grinned, "Sorry no, just coming to get another drink."

Del gave her a hurt look before smiling and slipping an arm about her waist again. At the unsolicited contact she glanced back at her son to see him scowling at her.

"Let me get these then." Del said guiding her towards the bar and further away from Rob, "Two San Miguel, is it? One for you and another for the boyfriend?"

Kelly felt a tremor of excitement in her belly when he called Rob her boyfriend and didn't bother to correct him, letting him assume whatever he wanted.

Ordering from one of the bartenders Del turned his attention back to the blonde, sliding his hand down from her hip onto her bottom.

"You didn't say how long you were staying for?"

She gave him a questioning look and reached behind herself to move his hand up and away from her backside, "No I didn't but it's just a week."

"So, I've got a few days to get to know you better?" Del immediately slid his fingers straight back down onto her arse, squeezing gently.

Sighing Kelly decided there was no point making a scene about it, she'd be gone as soon as the drinks were served, and so let him continue to caress her bum.

"I guess so. We go home on Saturday."

"You and lover boy?" he probed, still trying to determine the connection between her and Rob.

Again, she ignored the comment, declining to elaborate about Rob's relationship to her.

"What about you? When do go home?" she asked, trying to disregard the fingers gently clutching her arse.

Del shrugged, "Early Thursday morning, then straight back to work on the Friday."

"You're just here for a few more days then?"

Before he could answer their drinks were put in front of them, bringing the conversation to a halt.

"Thanks for these." Kelly smiled collecting to two bottles.

Del kept hold of her waist for a moment not letting her get away, "So when do I get to buy you that drink?"

Twisting out of his grasp she winked at him, "Maybe tomorrow, if we come in."

"I'll look forward to that." he grinned as she walked away.

Seated at the table the two of them sat and watched the crowd for the next half-an-hour or so as they finished their second beers before deciding it was time to head back to the hotel. It had been a very long day and they were both exhausted after their early start, lengthy journey and a few drinks.

Once they were back in their room Kelly offhandedly stripped off in front of her son, draping her dress across a chair and depositing her panties on the floor before sliding into bed.

Across from her Rob had surreptitiously watched his mother undress waiting until she was under her covers to quickly strip off and slip under his own sheet.

Both of them slept well that night and it was close to nine o'clock when Kelly eventually woke up the next morning.

"Time to wake up sleepyhead." She called to her son as she slipped out of bed and padded to the bathroom, "Another day to enjoy."

Rolling over Rob watched her firm nude bottom disappear through the door before hearing the shower turn on. Laying back he sighed, unable to get the picture of his naked mother under the spraying water out of his mind, and felt his cock quickly stiffen in response.

He was still thinking about her, lightly stroking his prick, fifteen minutes later when she came out wrapped in a towel.

"Your turn honey. Then we can go and get some breakfast." She smiled at him.

Blushing at nearly getting caught playing with his erection Rob turned away and mumbled a response before dashing into the bathroom.

By the time Rob had finished showering and reappeared Kelly was already dressed in her miniscule leopard print bikini, much to his disappointment at not being able to see her naked again, and putting on a pink sundress and her Birkenstock sandals.

Tying her hair into a ponytail she put on a little make-up as he, rather predictably, selected a pair of swim shorts and a t-shirt to wear.

"Shall we go then?" Rob opened the door for her.

She grinned and kissed his cheek, "Always a gentleman."

Walking down towards the beach it seemed natural for her to take her son's arm as they looked for a café. Most of those open advertised a full English, toasted bacon sarnies and beans on toast but they ignored these and selected a small bistro that did the coffee and pastries they wanted.

"Anything you would you like to do today mum?" Rob asked between mouthfuls of his chocolate croissant.

Kelly thought for a moment, "Umm... how about we explore some of the town this morning and then we could spend this afternoon by the hotel pool?"

He nodded, "Ok, that sounds like a pretty good idea to me."

"You're sure you don't mind?"

"Honestly mum, I don't mind at all, it'll be fun." Rob told her hesitantly not at all sure about spending his time shopping.

Paying for their meal they left the café and started to stroll up into the centre of the village pausing to look in the various shops and to admire the quaint cobbled streets and alleyways.

With his mother holding his arm Rob, bizarrely, found himself enjoying her excitement at the variety of unfamiliar sights and sounds that greeted them. Every "Oh Rob look at this" and "What do think of this honey" sent a warm shiver down his spine and he couldn't help finding it disturbingly arousing.

"Rob, Rob, come and see, don't you think this is lovely."

They were just browsing in a small jewellery store when Kelly spotted a silver heart necklace and called her son across to look at it.

As he stood alongside her, she subconsciously slipped her hand into his and their fingers automatically linked together, both of them pausing for the briefest of moments aware of the intimacy of this small but significant physical contact.

Meandering on through the small town they continued to hold hands, neither of them mentioning it but at the same time neither of them wanting to let go.

It was with a feeling of reluctance that they finally released their hold on each other when they stopped for lunch. Sitting outside a small bar, under the shade of a tree, they enjoyed a cold beer with their midday meal before heading straight back to the hotel.

Strolling along intending to the spend the afternoon by the pool they had barely gone ten yards from the bar when their hands met again. Nothing was said but Kelly felt the faintest fluttering in her stomach as her son's fingers intertwined with hers.

Once they were back at the poolside, having collected their things from the room on the way through, they managed to find themselves a couple of sunbeds and laid out their towels. Kelly immediately peeled off her sundress to the obvious lustful stares of almost every man around the pool. Rob instantly felt his erection growing as he watched his mother strip down to her miniscule costume and turned to lay on the sun lounger on his front so he could hide his unwanted excitement.

"That got everyone's attention mum." he grinned at her as she lay down next to him.

She giggled and glanced around noticing how many men quickly looked away when her eyes met theirs.

"If they want to look let them." She shrugged.

Watching as she took out a bottle of sun lotion from her bag Rob's eyes followed his mother as she covered her body with the cream. Working from her feet upwards she began by rubbing it onto her legs then slowly massaged the lotion into her thighs, her stomach and then her upper body ensuring she covered the exposed tops of her modest breasts.

"Can you put some on my back please honey?" Kelly asked her son rolling onto her front.

He agreed straight away and, leaning over her, he began to gently rub sun cream all over her back, making sure his hands went under the strings of her bikini top, his fingers brushing the swell of her breasts at the side as he did so.

"Thanks baby. Do you want me to do yours?" she offered as he finished his task.

"Please." Rob stammered quickly laying down to hide the very obvious tent in the front of his short.

Closing his eyes he felt her soft hands on his skin, rubbing the sun block in, making his erection even harder and more uncomfortable by the second and it was almost a relief when she finally finished.

"Don't forget to do your legs." She told him throwing the lotion onto his bed beside him.

She leant across, her mouth close to his ear, and whispered, "When your erection goes down that is."

"Mum!" his embarrassment showed as his face turned crimson.

For the rest of the afternoon the pair of them relaxed enjoying the sun, taking a swim and, in Kelly's case flirting with the young barman on the couple of occasions they went for a drink.

"You know what he's after as well, don't you?" Rob said with more than a hint of jealousy when they got back to their sunbeds after their second visit to the pool bar.

"I think I can guess." His mother said with a smile, "Much the same as Del and as you would have been with Henry."

"Yes but..."

"But what Rob?" she interrupted him bluntly, "Just because I'm your mother means they can't want to fuck me?"

"Mum!"

Kelly laughed, "Sorry honey I'm just teasing you."

"You wouldn't though? Would you?" the look he gave her was one of apprehension.

She giggled cheekily, "I might have to find something to do in the evenings if we find you a girlfriend."

The thought of his mother with the young barman filled Rob with an unexpected feeling of jealousy and, much to his surprise, excitement.

"I have a girlfriend for this trip." He declared squeezing his mother's hand, "The prettiest one around as well."

"Aww baby thank you." Kelly felt her stomach flutter again as she joined in the gentle banter between them, "I promise to be a very adoring girlfriend for the whole week then."

It was a little after six o'clock, with the late afternoon sun starting to wane, when they gathered up their things and made their way up to the room.

Dropping her bag by the bed Kelly went straight into the bathroom as Rob lay back on his bed staring at the ceiling. His mind was once again filling with immoral thoughts of his mother in the shower, thoughts that gave him an immediate erection.

"Your turn honey." She startled him as she reappeared wrapped in a towel.

He took his time under the warm water, stroking his manhood as he let his imagination run wild.

She was laid back on the bed, her legs spread wide as the young barman, Pepe, from the pool bar, pounded away between her thighs while he stood and watched him fucking her. Then, in his mind, it was his turn, taking her from behind as he drove his hardness into her until he too filled her with his seed.

"Oh fuck. Fuckkkkkkkkk." he groaned softly as unable to stop himself he came, several thick white ribbons of sperm splattering across the tiled wall.

By the time he had cleaned himself up and exited the bathroom his mother had put on her full complement of make-up; false eyelashes, mascara, eyeshadow and lip gloss.

"Nearly done." She stood up and casually removed her towel standing carelessly naked in front of him.

"Jesus Christ." Rob breathed silently as he sat drying his hair blatantly gazing at his mother's nude body.

Instantaneously his cock started to respond as he watched her unconcernedly searching for her panties. He couldn't help but admit that she was gorgeous. Looking ten years younger than she actually was, her modest B cups were firm with large dark areola while her stomach was flat and her bottom a firm round peach that led down to her shapely legs.

"Like what you see?" standing there smiling with her hands on her hips her voice jerked him back from his ogling.

"Oh I... err... umm... I" he blushed profusely.

Still nude she came and sat next to him, "It's ok to look honey it's just a body like any other girls."

"Yeah, but it's you and you're my.... my mum." He stared disconsolately at the floor.

Taking his face in her hands she turned it to look at him properly, "We have no real privacy in here so get used to it. They're just tits and it's just a pussy like half the people on the planet have."

"Yeah, I know but...."

"But nothing. Get dressed and then we can go and get dinner." She stood up and went to find some knickers.

Kelly slipped on a pale pink thong with a very short, pleated, red and navy check skirt that looked like it was part of a school uniform. An off the shoulder cream top and white sandals completed her outfit while Rob settled for his usual shorts but this time with a casual short sleeved shirt.

Dressed and ready they stepped out of the hotel and, almost without thinking, she took hold of her son's hand looking up and smiling at him as she did so. He smiled back and she shivered excitedly as she felt the butterflies start to flutter in her stomach yet again.

Finding a restaurant that they liked they sat down and after a brief look through the menu they both ordered the calamari with salad, along with a bottle of white wine.

The food was delicious and they took their time to enjoy it properly, chatting about the day and what they wanted to do for the rest of the week as they ate.

"Drink?" Kelly suggested after they had paid the bill and were back in the street.

"Ok, where do you fancy tonight?" Rob asked, already knowing the answer.

"Umm... how about the Epic. Where we went last night." She grabbed his hand and started leading him towards the music.

"Looking to hook up with him maybe?"

She stopped and looked at her son, "Del you mean? No, I'm not, I'm with you remember. There's no need to be jealous."

"Ok." Rob mumbled, knowing it wasn't just jealousy but also arousal that he was feeling at the thought of his mother with Del.

"Find us a seat and I'll get the drinks." Kelly sent him off as they entered the club and then turned towards the bar.

"Well, well, if it isn't the gorgeous Kelly. Ditched the boyfriend?" Del appeared from nowhere instantly slipping his arm around her waist and dropping his hand onto her bottom.

"Oh, hi there." She smiled at him, "No, he's getting us a seat while I get the drinks in."

"Let me. I said I'd buy you one." Del turned away and ordered two San Miguel's from the barman.

"You bought them yesterday evening." She protested.

"Well next time it's your round then." He chuckled and squeezed her arse.

"Thanks." Kelly replied not bothering to remove his hand as it gently caressed her rear, his fingers brushing the hem and the top of her thighs.

"So, you gonna take part in the contest then?" he enquired as they waited for the drinks.

She stopped and looked at him, frowning, "What contest?"

"Miss wet t-shirt. Tomorrow night." the hand cupping her backside squeezed a little harder, "I bet you'd look good in one."

Kelly snorted, "In case you hadn't noticed I haven't got enough to fill a dry t-shirt let alone a wet one."

"I wouldn't say that, they look pretty good to me, but maybe I'll be able to tell you more after tomorrow." He smirked and, after passing her the two beers, he released his hold on her and turned away to join his friends leaving her to go back to Rob.

"Cheeky sod." She said to her son as she sat back down at their table, her short skirt riding up to the top of her thighs.

"Why? What happened? What did Del say?" he immediately wanted to know.

She shook her head causing her blonde hair to flick and sway around her shoulders, "It was nothing really."

"No come on, tell me." Rob pressed her.

"Well don't get annoyed but firstly he groped my bottom." She put her hand on her son's arm just to ensure he didn't leap out of his seat and go to confront Del.