NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 3 Don't You Think You're Going Too Far?

"Husband, I noticed that Oliver seemed really uneasy with any kind of physical contact," Mia murmured while soaking up the sun. "When I embraced him earlier, I could feel his hands trembling."

"Yes, I caught that as well."

"Didn't you? He has to discover how to get past this shyness. If he continues to behave this way, finding a girlfriend in the future will be impossible for him."

"I understand, Mia. But what's the solution? From my perspective, our son is simply an introvert who prefers his own company. He isn't the social butterfly type."

"Perhaps. Still, it hurts to see my son so terrified of even touching a girl." Mia let out a sigh and shut her eyes, basking in the warmth of the sunlight while her thoughts remained on her son.

An idea suddenly struck her. "What if I assist my baby in conquering his anxiety by having him practice touching a woman's body?" she proposed.

"Huh? How exactly would he practice?"

"You know... by teaching him the right way to touch a girl."

Adam remained quiet for a brief moment before a chuckle escaped him. "Are you suggesting what I think you are, Mia?"

"I am."

"Haha, you can't be serious! Don't you think that's crossing a line?"

Mia arched an eyebrow at her husband. "How can it be crossing a line if I'm doing it for my son's benefit? What kind of parent wouldn't help their child overcome their struggles? Naturally, this depends on your feelings, since I am your wife and Oliver is your son. So... what do you think?"

Adam stayed silent, and Mia shifted toward him, searching his face for a response.

A few seconds ticked by, feeling like an eternity, before Adam spoke again with a grave expression. "No, it doesn't feel strange to me. It's just about the context and your intentions... If it prevents my son from being a loser his whole life, I won't stand in your way, Mia. But are you truly okay with him touching you?"

Mia didn't pause for a second.

"Yes," she stated firmly, catching her husband off guard.

"It sounds like you've been planning this for a while," Adam joked, running a hand over Mia's thigh.

"I haven't! The idea just came to me."

Mia flashed a playful grin at her husband before turning her gaze back to her son, watching him as he swam in the water.

***

Before long, the three of them returned to their room after enjoying dinner and a few drinks at a local spot.

Oliver went straight for his bag to pull out a pair of shorts and a baggy white t-shirt for bed, but Mia intervened the moment he grabbed the clothes.

"Sweetie, don't bother with the clothes. It's boiling out, so you'll sleep much better in just your underwear."

"Are you for real? How can you even suggest that?" He gasped, his face turning a deep shade of red at the prospect of being nearly naked in the same bed as his mother.

"She's right. Don't you find the summer heat unbearable? There's no reason to be modest, so just take those clothes off, son. Besides, don't worry. You don't have anything we haven't seen already," Adam teased, fighting back a laugh as Oliver's blush deepened.

"Geez! Fine! I'll sleep like this! Are you happy now?!" He yelled irritably, tossing the shirt back into his bag.

He couldn't fathom why his parents kept saying such humiliating things. His only goal was to have a peaceful, relaxing week at the shore without getting into ridiculous arguments with his mom and dad.

"Ollie, don't get worked up. Your mother and I are only trying to help you relax, so stop stressing," Adam clarified.

"Whatever."

Oliver climbed into the oversized bed and yanked the blankets up to his chin. He rested his head on the pillow and stared at the ceiling with his eyes shut. He hoped to drift off immediately, yet he couldn't stop thinking about being so physically close to his mother's stunning body.

The thought made him feel anxious and fearful about the night ahead. 'How am I supposed to sleep without accidentally touching my mom or having her touch me while we're asleep?'

Soon, Adam joined them on the right side of the bed, dressed only in black boxers. He pulled the covers away from Oliver and asked, "Buddy, why are you bundled up like that? You'll roast under there. Just relax and stop being so weird. There's nothing strange about sleeping in your underwear."

Oliver said nothing, ignoring him in hopes that he would realize he just wanted to sleep, but then Mia appeared.

She was clad in a provocative baby pink lingerie set, featuring a lace bra that held her impressive DD breasts and a matching thong that accentuated her beautiful backside, her curves, and her long, shapely legs.

Her dark, lengthy hair fell in waves down her back, and her lovely face glowed under the overhead lamps, making her appear even more radiant.

"What were you two chatting about? Did I miss anything good?" Mia inquired as she crawled into the center of the bed between the two men, sitting on her knees and looking at Adam for an answer.

"Nothing, honey. Ollie is just being his usual shy self."

Mia looked down at her son, who lay beside her as stiff as a board, noting how flushed his face was and how much tension was in his body.

Seeing him in that state made Mia feel a pang of sadness; she truly just wanted him to have a good time on this trip.

Following that, Mia exchanged a look with Adam, who gave a nod of understanding.

Mia was the first to speak. "Honey, is something making you nervous?"

"N-No. Of course not," Oliver stammered. "I'm just exhausted. I think I'll go to sleep now."