Dinner that night was nothing short of nerve wrecking for Jaune.

He didn't even understand why he felt so nervous it was not like he had done anything wrong in the eyes of both mother and daughter so there was no need for him to be concerned. It was just that he had to mentally slap himself to not stare at Raven.

The tall wild and arguably confident woman had changed from her swimsuit into a red short sleeved shirt and a pair of black sweatpants, which did not help to hide her features as her butt was still clearly showing, as did her bust throughout the shirt.

This told Jaune that this woman was for one very athletic, Yang did had to get it from somewhere, and number two the thing he knew for certain that he had to keep his legs close together at the table as to not arise suspicion of the growing erection in his pants.

Raven had made a delightful pasta dish that she put on the table as Yang sat right next to Jaune, her hands hidden under the table. The blonde bombshell glided her hand on Jaune's knee and he really hoped she would leave it at that.

He turned to Yang who grinned slightly as she moved her hand under the table closer to his nether region, causing Jaune to gulp audibly.

And then Raven came along and put everything on the table and Yang withdrew her hand and placed it on the table, acting as if she just didn't touch him beyond her mother's bird like eyes.

Jaune thanked Raven for the delicious looking dinner and the woman smiled at him, causing the man's erection to slightly form. Luckily it was unnoticeable.

As all three sat at the table and began eating, Jaune really began to think about what was going on with him now. Was he really crushing on Yang's mom? The woman was about 40 and he was only 18, the woman was old enough to be his own mother! What was wrong with him.

"So Jaune," he suddenly heard Raven say "what are your hobbies and how did you meet my daughter?"

The question caught Jaune completely off guard, and hearing her voice again, she was almost demanding an answer from him, and for some reason he kind of liked that.

"Oh well I met Yang at school…and well we weren't close but she's really helping me a lot…and I'm very grateful" Jaune mumbled nervously as Yang smiled at him, clearly enamored with his awkwardness.

"I'm glad to hear my girl's gifts can be of good use, her academic ones that is she got those from her dad, the physical ones she got from me" Raven said as she winked at her daughter, who blushed at the comment.

"Mom!" Yang yelled out softly.

"Oh don't be so embarrassed Yang, thanks to me you can take on anyone, and thanks to your dad you have the clarity to think before you punch" Raven continued grinning from ear to ear.

"Yeah Yang is very strong…" Jaune said fumbling with his fork "did you teach her all that?"

"All me baby," Raven exclaimed proudly as she pointed to herself confidently "I was raised to take care of myself so of course I'm going to teach my daughter how to defend herself."

"That's…really impressive" Jaune said with his head down, not meeting her eyes.

"What about you boy? Did you have any training?" Raven inquired, taking a bite out of her food.

"Well," Jaune started nervously "I have been sword fighting since I was six, it is a family tradition for the men in my family and since I'm the only boy out of eight it kind of fell on my shoulders."

"Really?," Raven asked slightly intrigued "you should join me sometime. I'm in need of a new sparring partner."

Wait what? Jaune's mind screamed.

"Didn't uncle Qrow always spar with you?" Yang asked her mother.

"You know how your uncle is sometimes, he believes he's misfortune incarnate and then wanders off for a few weeks to do soul searching," Raven said before turning to Jaune "so what do you say Jaune? If you're going to be coming around here more often then maybe I can tutor you as well."

Raven smiled at him, one that made him blush and look down.

"Who knows mom, maybe he will be the one to tutor you" Yang said jokingly, earning her an angry glare from her mother.

When Jaune returned home an hour later he immediately went to his room and locked the door behind him, immediately laying on bed.

His mind was overflown with thoughts and ideas and fantasies on top of that. He still felt Yang's soft hand rubbing his thigh and becoming quite close to manhood. Some part of him wanted her to, but the other part of him felt it was improper of him if he allowed her to act on her desires.

The whole idea on why Yang liked him in the first place still alluded him.

And then there was the curious case of Raven Branwen, who had invaded his mind more than her daughter who was literally the same age as him. But instead his fantasies went to her mother, a woman almost twice as old as him. But that woman…that woman oozed confidence and power.

And she's hot for a woman her age!

Jaune internally screamed at himself for thinking as such. Sure it wasn't wrong to think so, his thoughts where his alone. But it also felt so wrong yet so right.

He could still picture perfectly when he first saw her, dripping wet from the pool, her red formfitting swimsuit showing off all her curves.

Her beautiful big breasts. Her well rounded ass. Her long wild black hair and piercing red eyes.

Before Jaune knew it he had unzipped his pants and fished out his erection, standing at an impressive eight inches, at least the last time he measured it. He slowly began to stroke himself up and down, the euphoric feeling building up inside of him.

And he imagined her again in that swimsuit, slowly pulling one strap down, and then the other freeing her bust for him. Large pink nipples adorning the beautiful fleshy mounds as she enticed him to come over and play with them.

Jaune sped up his stroking, his eyes closed as he imagined the scenery in front of him. His desires manifesting in his fantasies.

He walked forward and squeezed her right breast, she moaned softly before she grabbed his remaining hand and made him touch both. And he squeezed hard, eliciting an even louder moan from the wild haired beauty. And then she pulled him into a deep kiss.

Jaune couldn't take it anymore, his stroking become more and intense and soon he came, smearing his hand with his seed. Letting out a satisfied gasp as the pent up horniness was gone, if only temporarily.

Shit I'm falling in love with Yang's mom, he thought to himself.


A/N: So everyone the story is going quite well. I already have so many likes and followers and I'm blown away by it. I'm glad you all enjoy it so much. Next chapter will get a bit smutty, tbh I always like to do some build up and not immediately go into full-blown smut, makes it much more interesting. But thank you all so much once again for liking and following this story, it makes me happy you all enjoy it so much.