When she walked in the door her son was sitting in the living room with the dogs watching T.V. and looked at her with this strange look on his face. "Where were you mom?" Sybil's mouth hung open a little and was not quite sure how to respond to that question. Her son was now asking her where she was, this seemed a little backwards to her. She stood there and thought about if for a few moments and then took a seat down on the couch with him.
"So, you know that your father and I have split up and he has moved out, obviously. But that doesn't mean that we can't still be friends. I went out with a friend of mine the other night and then met up with your father. Does this bother you at all?"
"Mom, really? That is up to you and him. And I don't want really want to know about it."
Sybil was stunned. She got up and went to take her shower and catch up with her thoughts. There was much to think about and where things were going to go from here. She drew a bath and undressed. While the tub was filling she stood naked in front of the mirror and looked at her body. Her body was not perfect and it has changed drastically from having her son. She turned to the side to look at her neck and James had left her with some parting gifts, something that he did not do too often, he left hickies on her. She didn't mind and had wished that he would have done it more often. To Sybil she looked different today than other days. Was it because she had rediscovered herself as a woman? Or was it because she knows that she is loved by some one? Maybe it was a little bit of both. Either way she was more please with herself now than she was before this weekend, maybe not in her physical appearance, but worth wise.
She sank down into the hot water and tried to relax and enjoy her bath, but every time she closed her eyes she pictured Kit and James ravishing her body. She could feel her insides begin to stir and her clit became hard. Her pussy was wet and hot with desire, she tried to ignore the sensations and relax but they were overwhelming. She parted her milky smooth legs and allowed the hot water to flow onto her pussy. It was a wonderful sensation and she couldn't resist it anymore. She let her fingers slide in between her legs and go right to work.
Even in the hot water she could feel the warmth of her pussy and her slippery cum seeping out, she played there for a moment and then moved on to her clit. It was hard and wanting some attention. She rubbed in a soft circular motion at first, teasing and tickling herself a little before she picked up the pace. As she picked up the pace she could feel her pussy twitch and release more cum, she closed her eyes and began to recall the last two nights, her nipples became perky and her breasts firmed up in response. She first pictured Kit between her legs eating her out and fingering her clit, she could hear Kit moaning into her pussy as she released a load of juices all over her face and the floor.
Sybil could feel her orgasm rising and beginning to stir deep inside of her, she worked harder and thought back to her and Kit locked into a passionate sixty-nine. It was almost as if she was there and Kit's wet inviting pussy was hovering over her face. Her tongue darting in and out of her pussy making Kit moan and squirm on her face. Sybil was instantly thrown into her orgasm, bucking her hips in the water and splashing water out of the tub. She had to be mindful of how loud she was, her son was downstairs. Her peak came and began to taper off but she kept on going. By now she had her fingers deep insider of her pussy and was working on another orgasm. She shifted from Kit to James, thinking about the first kiss that they had shared since the split.
He had cut her off before she could finish a sentence and it melted her. She had butterflies in her stomach when his lips touched hers and this made her even more aroused just thinking about it. She slipped her fingers out of her pussy and let them trail slowly back up to her clit, she let her mind wonder to James pumping his penis in and out her, making her cum and scream. She worked feverishly on her clit trying desperately to get herself to climax again. It didn't take long and this time she let out a yelp when her orgasm spiked. She could feel her cum gush from her pussy all over her thighs and hand.
Her hand fell to her side in the water and she laid there in the warm water resting, still thinking out the last few days when her phone rang. It startled her and she jumped for the phone. She didn't look at who was calling and answered it.
"Hello." She was panting, trying to catch her breath from her last orgasm still.
"Uh, hi. You okay?"
James was on the other end of the line, he could tell that she was out of breath and knew exactly why. The sound of her panting was all too familiar to him, and the perfect sound was echoing in his mind from this morning. He played it cool, like he had no idea why she was out of breath.
