Chapter 10

Once When I Was Massaging

"Let's play a game." That was what Harry said when she was just about to rub the lotion on her body.

Currently, they both were under the cool shade of a big umbrella at the beach, which protected them from the moderate heat of the sunlight. His mum was sitting on a blanket, getting ready to protect her skin from the warm sunburn. He was laid over another blanket just beside her.

They both were still in just their underwear.

"What?"

"I said, let's play a game. The name is 'No hands or surrender'. In this game, the rule is that you are not allowed to use your hands for a fixed period. Pretty self-explanatory, I will say." Harry told her, shooting her a sly smile as he sat up and faced her.

"And how is this a game, little knight?" She asked, raising her red eyebrows.

"It's a time-limited game, mum. For the next hour, you have to act as if you don't have hands anymore. Since you don't have hands, you can't use them to rub lotion on your skin. But you are allowed to surrender when you think you can't play the game anymore, thus concluding the game. So, wanna play?" Harry explained quickly.

His mum snorted at his explanation.

"I'm sure you just made all this up. But even agreeing to that, how do you think I'll put on the lotion if I can't use my hands." She questioned, giving him a deadpan look.

"Simple. I'll do it for you. You'll go first and won't use your hands for one hour. And after that, it'll be my turn." Harry grinned excitedly.

Lily just rolled her eyes at his response.

"I don't know why you are trying such elaborate plans to get a chance at rubbing lotion over my body. I mean, you just had to ask and I'd have happily agreed to it." She smirked knowingly.

"I don't know what you are talking about." He said innocently.

His mum giggled and shook her head in mild amusement.

"Whatever. Let's play the game. I can't use my hands. That's the only rule, right? I'm ready then. Start!" She announced and handed him the bottle of lotion before plopping down over her stomach, on the blanket.

"Sure." Harry smiled and sat beside her prone body. "You can't sleep. That is another rule otherwise there won't be any meaning to this game. I'm informing you of this just now because you are going to get a good massage and might get tempted to nap."

"Great, love." His mum said, turning her head to the side and giving him a soft smile and then turning away again, perching her chin over her crossed hands and making herself comfortable.

Harry gulped down as he gazed at his mother's body for a few long seconds.

She was lying lazily on her stomach with her face resting on her crossed hands. Her beautiful red hair was bound in a loose ponytail that was spread over her back. The black silky strips of her bra were the only fabric attached to her back. Her skin was pale and smooth, and her back was slim, slightly narrowing down from her shoulders to her waist. She really had the coveted hourglass figure.

Her waist then curved up as it joined her firm curvy arse cheeks that were bare for his viewing pleasure. And a very thin strip of black cotton wrapped tightly around her most sacred part, hiding it from his gaze. Her long bare wide hips were alluring too. And her calves looked soft and shapely. Even her toes seemed sexy to him.

He shook his head to distract himself from his growing boner.

He had a job to do.

Although the job was born to satiate his urge to touch her flesh, he was going to make his mum relax with his amazing massaging skills. Even if he didn't have the said skills. She deserved his best. She was a goddess after all.

"I'm going to sit on your hips, mum. To have a good position to do my work. It's okay, right?" He asked politely.

"Of course. You can do whatever you want." She mumbled, her eyes closed, already fighting the urge to take a power nap.

He stood up, looming over her, his legs positioned on either side of her hips. He blushed a little as he quickly adjusted his half-mast so it wouldn't poke her. Then he sat down gently on her thighs, just above her knees with his shins folded under his hips. Lily gave out a soft sigh as his weight settled over her.

"I'm starting." He announced, his hands dripping from lotion as he promptly smeared it on her upper back. He licked his lips, loving how soft and healthy her skin was. And how good it felt under his palms.

His mum made satisfying sounds as his fingers and palm pressed firmly on her back. But he stopped just minutes after he began, making her eyes snap open in dissatisfaction.

"Harryyyy?" she whined childishly.

"Sorry, mum. But the strips of your bra are going to be a hindrance. I'm going to take it off." He said confidently, hiding his nervousness as he basically said that he was going to strip her.

"Sure." His mum replied easily. He held back his surprise. These types of replies always made him think that she really wanted him to see her as a sexual object.

Really! Who lets their son undress them without a single second of reluctance?

Halting his mind from wishful wandering, he unclasped her bra and pulled it from under her, and threw it on the blanket beside them on which he had been lying earlier. His erection trembled with excitement as he saw her side boobs since her chest was now squashed down on the blanket.

"Less staring and more massage, my dear little knight." She said without looking back, her voice brimming with amusement. Her face was still pressed on her hands and her eyes still closed.

"I wasn't staring. I was just planning the course of the massage in my mind." He replied swiftly.

"Of course." She humoured him.

He knew she was smiling and couldn't help but smile himself. He started covering her back with lotion and then massaged her, her muscles gradually relaxing under his careful if a bit unskilled ministrations.

His mum groaned and hissed as his hands worked wonders on her back. She loved it whenever he firmly traced down her spine, receiving popping sounds in return.

After her back was done, his fingers ran on her folded hands, splattering them with the lotion.

Lily smirked when she felt him poking her arse. It wasn't intentional of course. Since her hands were folded under her face, he needed to lean forward to reach that far. And whenever he leaned forward, his crotch conveniently smacked on her arse.

Harry stifled his moan as he gently pushed his hips forward, his boner pushing into her arse cheeks as he leaned down, massaging her hands. His mum's breath hitched in her throat when she felt the whole underside of his length pressed on her butt. And he lingered there for a second, letting her feel his pulsating bulge between her buns.

He was aware that he was treading a dangerous line there. His finger curled tightly around her upper arm as he squeezed them, his crotch lying over her arse. But he wanted to see how far this would go before his mum stopped him. He wanted to know how far his mum was prepared to pretend ignorance.

Harry had squashed those foolish romantic thoughts. He wasn't going to be a depressed heartbroken boy anymore. He didn't want his mother to see him as a man and partner anymore. No, he had realised that was naive of him. He had spent many hours in introspection and had grasped something.

The truth was, he didn't want to become her husband or a boyfriend. No, he wanted to remain her little knight forever, and he wanted her to remain his mum forever. He didn't want to change their relationship from parent/child to husband/wife or something along that line. No, he just wanted to love his mum and love her body while still continuing their precious parent/child bond. Now he finally discerned what his greatest desire was.

After a few more minutes of massaging her hands and letting his crotch enjoy the heat and softness of her arse, he decided that it was enough. He slid back down to her thighs, taking his original position.

"I'll remove your knickers now, mum. It'll be better for the massage." He said, clearing his throat and his hesitation.

His hands shook as he placed them on her waist, his fingers clutching her sides, just above the curve of her arse.

Suddenly, his mum started shaking, her head and chest trembled mightily.

Harry's eyes widened in horror as he climbed off her hips and sat beside her.

'Is mum crying? Did I push her too much? Oh, fuck! What have I done?' He thought in shame and deep regret.

But the next instant they were surrounded by his mum's raucous laughter. She rolled onto her back and laughed hysterically, her hands clutching her stomach. He was so confused that he didn't even stare at her exposed tits.

He just looked on at her, dumbfounded.

Her laughter died gradually in the next couple of minutes and she looked at him with unbridled amusement.

"Seriously Harry! I'd forgotten how naive and cute you can be." She smirked, not even trying to cover her breasts. "You really think I don't know what's happening? You really think I didn't notice you rubbing your crotch on my arse?"

'It's not that I'm hiding what I'm doing. I just want to see how far I can go.' He thought after sighing in relief. He really had thought that he had hurt her feelings. And that was the worst thing he could do in his life.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Since you are on your back, I'll massage your front first and will take care of your hips and legs later. But if you are uncomfortable for who knows what reason, you can just use your hands to stop me and give up this game." He said in a confused innocent tone.

"Harry?" She said, barely holding her laughter.

"What?" He uttered as he sat on her thighs in the same position that he had used while she was on her stomach.

"You are too cute." She smiled widely.

" Okaaay. That absolutely didn't come out of nowhere." He smirked, putting lotion on his hands.

"Just like this game." She grinned.

"Yeah, yeah." He rolled his eyes and put his hands on her stomach. She just looked at him lovingly and then closed her eyes, relaxing again.

Harry smiled softly at her as she relaxed under her.

'So, I can definitely do more. She doesn't seem angry or annoyed. She's just amused and flattered. And maybe a bit horny. I'll probably know that soon.'