Boys Will Be Boys

The look on his mother's face was one of commiseration and wishing she could do something to help him as she reached over to pat his hand gently.

"I'm sorry." She said genuinely, "I spoke with your father and he thought this was all a fine joke. But he honestly thought you'd be able to get another ride up to meet them. I'm sorry you can't. Are you sure there's no one else?"

Casey looked even more glum at that and felt it too, knowing that his father did probably think this was all one big joke. Casey would have found it funny too if he wasn't the butt of it. But for all of his intent Casey's father had left him without any way of getting to the lake for the weekend and now he was going to miss out on everything. Including a drunk Cristina Hodges! This had been his big chance, and now he was going to be the only one not there.

"I tried everyone. Even Terri and he's the last person to ever get up and go anywhere. But there's no way for me to get there now. I'm stuck." He replied glumly, flipping his phone between his hands as he stared at it as if some miraculous answer were going to 'beep' into his hands any moment. He hoped, but he knew it wouldn't. "Guess I'll just be stuck here all weekend rather than having fun with everyone else"

Casey's mother's hand gripped tighter onto his and her face took on an even more apologetic and commisatory expression.

"I'm sorry honey, I wish I could help" She said, meaning it clearly but knowing that there was no way that she could.

For a moment all Casey could do was sit there moping and feeling sorry for himself before he finally felt the despair almost consume him and stood, turning to go.

"Well, I guess I'll see what I can do with no one around..." He glumly announced, intending to head for his computer where he knew none of his friends would be online and there really wouldn't be much for him to do. But still, it was the best he could think of.

This sucked. The biggest party of the summer and he was going to miss it. And Cristina. And all he could do was spend time in his room because no one was around. This sucked big time.

Looking a mix of not knowing what to do and desperately wanting to help him Casey watched his mother almost reach out for him before she let her hand fall, not knowing what to say, before saying, "I'm sorry, honey. You going to be ok?"

"I'll be fine. I'll just miss out on the best weekend of my life, but I'll be fine" He forlornly answered before traipsing away, dragging his feet, towards his room, glancing down at his phone every now and then in a vain hope that someone would message him back and say they could take him.

He knew how vain that hope was. But faced with a weekend alone, well, with his mother, but still away from all of his friends and the blast that they were bound to have, he had to have some hope lest he become totally depressed.

The bedroom door shutting behind him sounded like the door to his dreams closing on him. When he would next get a chance with Cristina he didn't know. Not like this anyway. Little did the eighteen-year-old know just how much better his weekend would be now. And what was to come as he sat down at his computer, too depressed to even let the image of his mother perk him up.

- - -

Holly Clarke watched her son glumly leave the kitchen, his feet scraping on the floor as he reluctantly dragged himself out of the room, and once more muttered to herself about her husband. Maybe Casey would learn from this, as Chris hoped, but it was still a sucky way of teaching him, the beautiful brunette thought. This was supposed to be Casey's big weekend with his family and friends and now he was stuck in the house with his mother. Not to mention that she now didn't have her weekend to herself. Not that she didn't feel a little bad for thinking that latter when Casey was so unhappy. But both were the result of her husband's 'joke' and both meant that Holly and Casey were left with a poorer weekend than they had planned. And all because of Chris and his competitive sense of humour.

Muttering to herself Holly turned around and looked towards the large glass doors that led to the back garden. She had planned on sunbathing for a lot of the weekend but now she just didn't feel relaxed. Moreover, she couldn't settle knowing that Casey was as glum as he was. That was just her mother instinct.

For a moment all Holly could do was stand there and stare out at the beautiful day. The day she should be enjoying. When something Chris had said suddenly hit her. 'Just do something to make it up to Casey'. That sudden thought was like a firework going off in her head that abruptly lightened her mood. Do something to make it up to him, something that would make up him missing out on the big party weekend. That was easier said than done, but it still was something she could do. All she had to think of was a way to balance out the scales. A way to make Casey not miss what he really was missing out on.

But how? For a long moment the beautiful 38-year-old mother stood and worked her mind trying to figure something out. She could buy him a car? Then he could drive up himself and have the whole thing totally made up for! Only problem was, that meant Reilly and Kayden not having a car while their younger brother had one, and that would just spiral out of control. So, maybe something else. What could she do for Casey that would make him have a great weekend rather than missing what was happening at the lake?

Holly wracked her brain for a while until finally it hit her. She had to do things with him that he had always wanted to do, or that he enjoyed! He may be home alone with his mother for a long weekend but maybe she could do something that would cheer him up! And Chris had said that she should do something to make up for it. Of course, there was the problem that what eighteen-year-old would want to spend a four-day weekend in the blazing summer sun with his own mother, but Holly couldn't do anything about that. He had planned on spending some of that time with his father and brothers anyway so maybe she could be a good substitute, even if she wasn't a guy doing guy things.

Feeling a little lighter, Holly poured over the things she could do to cheer Casey up, thinking of the things he enjoyed doing most and what she could do for him. It didn't take long for her to get a couple of ideas and so soon she clapped her hands together and, smiling, made her way to Casey's room.

- - -

Casey sat staring at his computer screen not knowing what to do next. He had already checked his friends out on social media and they were all raving about the weekend ahead, which hadn't made him feel any better. He had then thought of playing a game to pass the time, but not only did he not really feel like it but no one had been online for him to play with anyway. And so here he sat, staring at an empty screen, wondering what he was going to do to fill the weekend with no one around and nothing that he really wanted to do. All he wanted was to go to the lake and so everything else just seemed boring and drab besides what he knew he was missing out on. Sighing loudly he moved the mouse just to stop the screensaver from coming on and then stared at the screen some more.

Just then a knock came at his door and Casey answered robotically without even looking away from the screen.

"Come in." He called out stoically

The door opened and his mother's head popped around the door before the rest of her followed behind, pushing the door closed behind her.

"How are you doing?" She asked considerately as she stood with her hands behind her on the door handle.

The way she stood emphasised her succulent breasts but Casey was too lost staring into his blank screen feeling numb and glum to notice right then.

"Fine." He answered morosely, "Just sitting here doing what I'm going to do all weekend."

"Oh? And what's that?" His mother asked curiously, not picking up on the sardonic twist to his voice.

"Staring at my computer while everyone else is having fun." He replied sullenly, once more not even moving his eyes from staring at the mouse pointer on the screen. God he felt so sucky and bored.

The gloomy way that he was feeling meant that he missed his mother's sympathetic reaction and the way that she glanced around his room as she thought of how best to cheer him up.

"Casey, you can't just sit in here all weekend. I know it isn't nice but this isn't good for you." She said finally, her voice ringing with empathy.

Sighing loudly Casey finally looked away from the screen and to her. Once more the way he was feeling blocked any reaction to how stunning she looked right then and he stared at her depressingly.

"There's not much else for me to do. Everyone's at the lake and I'm here. I've got nothing to do. And I don't really feel like doing anything anyway." He replied in a monotone, glancing at his screen again before looking blankly back at his mother.

"What about your writing? I know you love to do that." His mother asked with a little perked up hope and a small smile on her beautiful face, but Casey just shook his head.

"You've got to feel inspired to write. And if there's one thing I don't feel right now it's inspired." He replied gloomily and watched as a flicker of concern passed over his mother's features.

For a long moment the two of them just remained as they were as Holly looked at him caringly and Casey turned back to staring blankly at his screen.

"Well you're not just going to mope around in here all weekend." Holly finally said with an air of no arguing and finality, "It sucks that you're in the situation that you're in but you're not going to get depressed about it all and sit in here sulking, ok?"

"What else can I do?" He asked with genuine curiosity as he once more turned to look at her

"We're going to find you something." His mother answered with determination and a warm smile that despite himself did make Casey feel a little better. "I'm going to find something to keep you occupied. Something to make this weekend fun. You never know, it may turn out to be your best weekend yet!" She added positively. "And you can spend some time with me. That won't be so bad, will it?" She asked with an amused smile, almost daring him to say it would.

Smiling amusedly despite himself at that Casey shook his head. His mother was doggedly determined when she wanted to be and there was no way he was getting out of this without her doing everything she could to make sure he had the best weekend ever. Even if he couldn't see how she would do it, she would try everything. Oddly she always found a way when she was this determined, but Casey couldn't see how this time. Even so he nodded finally as he saw the determination in her eyes.

"Alright, fine, mom, you win." He replied with amused resignation, a small smile spreading his lips as Holly suddenly beamed brightly. "But I've still got no idea what to do."

"Leave that to me." His mother responded chippily, "Come on." She added as she held out a hand to him.

Reluctantly, and in the way of a moping teenager, Casey twirled off his computer chair and stood up, taking her hand as Holly began to smile broadly as she turned and opened the door.

"We'll have so much fun you'll forget all about the lake." She promised.

"Uh-huh." Was all Casey could manage to work up as he followed behind her being dragged by the hand toward the lounge.

When they entered the large room Holly led Casey around the sofa in front of the large flat-screen television and pushed him so that he fell back. Sitting on the plush couch Casey watched his mother hold her hands behind her as she twisted and turned on the spot in obvious anticipation. The eighteen-year-old couldn't help but smile a small smile at that. She looked incredibly adorable and cute... Once more Casey noticed what she was wearing and how little it hid of her while emphasising so much. Fuck but he was glad he was sitting down as his jeans tented a little as his dick hardened at the sight of his own mother standing in front of him.

Holly of course noticed none of this and had no idea what effect her body had on him as she swayed back and forth before, beaming as brightly and excitedly as ever, she spoke.

"Ok, so you are always telling your dad and me about these new games you have. The virtual reality ones and the ones where you have to jump around with?" She began and the feeling in Casey's stomach only fluttered more hotly. She really was cute having no idea what VR games and the Switch was. And so he just happily sat there and watched as she continued. "Well as you've got no one else to play with right now I thought you and I could play a few games?"

Ignoring the reminder that everyone else was away having a great time while he was stuck at home with his mom offering to play games with him, Casey's face gently brightened. He had been on at his parents to try out the Switch and the VR headset they had gotten him for his birthday for ages. Not to mention the thought of seeing his mother bouncing around in what she was wearing was more than appealing. And so Casey sat up straighter, interested as he tried to hide his boner from his mother as she looked triumphantly down at him.

"That sounds like a great idea." He replied honestly, eager to get started

"Great!" His mother retorted before turning around and looking at the machines sitting under the television. "Ok, so which one is which?" She asked with a gentle laugh and Casey awkwardly, because of his tented jeans, leaned up to point passed her towards the VR headset.

"We should probably start with that one as it takes some getting used to" He said, watching as Holly bent over to pick it up. His eyes went straight to her tight ass in those shorts and the straining in his jeans suddenly became unbearable.

"This one?" Holly asked as she lifted the VR headset and raised it toward her head.

"Yeah, you just have to put it on. I'll put the game on. What would you like to play?" He answered, waiting until Holly had slipped the headset over her head and pulled it down over her eyes before he moved. Fuck but there would be no way to hide his bulging jeans at this point as he moved. He was glad she couldn't see anything to notice!

"Something easy." Holly laughed as she tightened the straps around her delicate head and pulled the earphones down over her ears. "Be gentle with me!" She added a little louder as her hearing was muffled.

Casey glanced up at her and couldn't help but ogle her body as he she stood oblivious in front of him. Fuck but he had never had a better chance to gawk at his mother's fine body as he had right then. It was almost like she was on display for him!

Fumbling with the front of the game's console as he kept turning his head to look up and down his mother's voluptuous body, Casey finally got the console turned on and began looking through the games he had before selecting one. It was a first-person fantasy fighting role-playing game that had just released in VR that Casey loved. Making sure it was on easy he leaned back on the sofa and flicked his eyes from the television to his mother as the game booted up.

"Ok, it should be on in a second." He said as he let his eyes flow down from his mother's excitedly anticipating smile on her face, down over her luscious breasts that pushed dick-hardeningly against her loose top, encased in their white lace housing just barely hidden from his view, down onto the little bit of her shorts that he could see from under her hanging top and onto her smooth, long legs. Fuck but she was in perfect shape. For a moment he stared and was lost to everything else and then he shook himself as he realised his mother had spoken. "No, you can face whatever way you want. You don't have to look at the TV." He answered, just about recalling what it was she had asked.

As the game loaded up Holly had several questions -- being a first time user -- but it wasn't long before she was holding the controllers in her hands like she was holding a sword and swayingly walking forward as if she had to use her legs to move. Laughing gently at the way she strode on the spot when she didn't have to Casey told her that she only needed to use the controller. While Holly laughed and said ok in a few seconds she was doing the same thing again as she tried to walk in the surroundings she could see around her.

"Wow, this is beautiful!" She exclaimed as she turned her head to look around her, the television showing the stunning open-world landscape that she was taking in, waterfalls and mountains and all.

"It is isn't it?" Casey replied proudly -- he had tried for ages to get them to try out the VR, telling them all the wonderful things about it and it was good to hear how impressed his mother was finally! Then his eyes glimpsed her chest rise and fall as she took in a deep breath of wonder and they grew intently. Beautiful didn't even begin to describe what he was seeing then! "Oh, you should take those skeletons on with your sword" He announced suddenly as he tried to clear his mind. All that he managed to do however was sound as flustered as he felt, but Holly didn't seem to notice anything. She was too busy with what was going on around her.

"These ones?" She asked pointing towards what only she could see in the headset and unwittingly moving forward as she did, forgetting that it was the controller and not her legs that moved her. "Oh shit!" She exclaimed as she ran forward without intending to, directly into the skeletons' path.

Laughing Casey watched as his mother began to flail around with the 'sword' in her hands almost like she was swatting at anything and everything in front of her. For a while he could barely stop himself from doubling over with how funny she looked and how she caterwauled in surprise and fear at the skeletons attacking her. To her it would seem like they were right around her, as he could see on the television, but to Casey she just looked like she was flailing at thin air and screaming about it. He could barely breathe he was laughing so hard.

Well, laughing and then ogling as he watched his mother move. She was graceful and sinuous even amongst the flailing and the curves of her body moved lithely as she bounced on her toes, swung her arms, and bobbed and weaved as she tried to avoid the oncoming attacks. The way that the light shone on her silky smooth thighs, her ass bounced up and down, and jouncing of her large breasts as she moved so quickly had Casey in awe, and for a long moment all he could do was rapturously watch her body move sensually as she flailed about wildly and screamed with laughter.

And so the game went on, with Casey taking his turn after watching his mother play for a while, showing her how it was done before they swapped to another game; this one a tennis game. Casey went first this time to show Holly what to do but it wasn't long before the horny eighteen-year-old was once again sitting on the sofa goggling at his mother's tight body as she jumped around the lounge flailing at an invisible tennis ball. Fuck but that tent in his jeans only grew more tight and painful as he watched her long legs stretch and move as she danced about in front of him, and her large breasts jiggle and jump as she lunged from one side of the sofa to the next. Fuck!

Finally, however, Holly stood straight, panting from the exercise in a way that did very interesting things to her chest in that loose, see-through top, and pulled at the headset as the game carried on behind her on the television.

"This thing is intense!" She finally said between gasps as she pulled the headset from her face. Casey did his best to make it look like he hadn't been ogling her and he crossed his legs to hide his raging hard on. "But I'm feeling a bit sick and dizzy."