"Husband, I think Oliver seemed to be uncomfortable with having physical contact with another person," Mia whispered as she was sunbathing. "His hands were shaking when I hugged him earlier."
"Yeah, I noticed that too."
"Right? He needs to learn how to overcome his shyness because, if he keeps up acting that way, he won't get a girlfriend in the future."
"I know, Mia. But what can we do? If you ask me, our son is just an introvert who likes being by himself. He's not the type of person who likes socializing a lot."
"I guess. However, I can't stand seeing my son scared of touching girls." Mia sighed and closed her eyes, relaxing in the sun's warm rays as she thought about her son.
Suddenly, she had an idea. "What if I help my baby overcome his fears by making him practice touching a female body?" she suggested.
"Huh? Practice how exactly?"
"You know... Teach him how to touch a girl."
Adam didn't say anything for a moment, until he let out a laugh and chuckled, "Are you saying what I think you're saying, Mia?"
"I am."
"Haha, are you serious?! Don't you think you're going too far?"
Mia looked at her husband with a raised eyebrow and asked, "How is it too far if I do it for the sake of my son? What kind of parent would not try to help their child overcome their troubles? Of course, it depends on how you feel about it because I'm your wife and Oliver is your son. So...what do you say?"
Adam remained silent, and Mia turned towards him, staring at his face for an answer.
Several seconds passed, which felt like forever, when Adam spoke again with a serious expression. "No, it doesn't seem weird to me. It's just the context and what you have in mind... But if it means my son won't become a loser all his life, I am not going to stop you, Mia. However, are you willing to be touched by him, though?"
Mia didn't hesitate.
"Yes," she declared, surprising her husband.
"It seems you've been planning it for a long time," Adam teased as he caressed Mia's thigh.
"Of course not! I just came up with the idea now."
Mia gave a playful smile to her husband and then returned her attention back towards her son, watching him swim in the water.
***
Soon, the three returned to their room after having dinner and light drinks in a local restaurant.
Oliver headed straight to his backpack and got out a pair of shorts and a loose-fitting white t-shirt to sleep in, but Mia stopped him as soon as he picked up the clothes.
"Sweetheart, don't worry about wearing clothes. It's hot, so you'd be more comfortable sleeping in just your underwear."
"Are you serious? How could you say something like that?" He gasped, blushing hard at the thought of being practically naked with his mom in one bed.
"She's right. Don't you get too hot during the summer? There is no need to be shy, so just take off those clothes, boy. And don't worry. You've got nothing we haven't seen before," Adam teased and tried to suppress his laughter, making Oliver blush even more.
"Geez! Fine! I'll sleep like this! Happy now?!" He shouted in an angry tone as he threw his t-shirt back into the bag.
He couldn't understand why his parents would say embarrassing things like that to him. All he wanted to do was spend a nice, relaxing week at the beach and not worry about getting into arguments with his mom and dad about anything stupid.
"Ollie, there is no need to get upset. Your mother and I are just trying to help you loosen up, so stop worrying," Adam explained.
"Whatever."
Oliver climbed into the big bed and pulled the covers up to his chin, resting his head on his pillow while staring at the ceiling, his eyes closed. He wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible, but he couldn't stop thinking about being in such close proximity to his mom's attractive body.
This caused him to feel nervous and scared about what would happen during the night. 'How am I going to be able to sleep without touching my mom or having her touch me in sleep?'
Soon, Adam got into bed on the right side, wearing nothing but his black boxer shorts. Then he pulled the covers from Oliver and asked, "Buddy, why are you covered up so much? You'll overheat under there. Just relax and stop acting so strange. Sleeping in underwear isn't weird at all."
Oliver didn't say a word, ignoring him and hoping he'd take the hint that he just wanted to sleep now, but Mia came into view.
She was wearing a sexy baby pink lingerie set with a lacy bra that cupped her impressive DD breasts and a matching thong, showing off her gorgeous ass cheeks, along with her curvy hips, big, thick thighs, and long legs.
Her long, dark hair flowed freely down her back in beautiful waves, while her beautiful face shone in the light coming from the lamps above, making her look even more attractive.
"What were you two talking about? Did I miss something important?" Mia asked as she climbed into the bed, crawling between the two men, and sat on her knees as she looked at Adam, waiting for a reply.
"Nothing, darling. Ollie is just being shy, like usual."
Mia glanced down at her son, who was lying stiffly next to her, and noticed how red his face was and how tense his body looked.
Seeing her son act like that made Mia feel sad inside because all she wanted was for him to enjoy this vacation and have fun.
After that, Mia gave a look to Adam, who nodded, understanding what she meant.
Mia decided to speak first. "Honey, are you nervous about something?"
"N-No. Of course not," Oliver said. "Just tired. I think I'm going to go to sleep now."