Tom removed the remainder of his clothes, after his deflating cock fell out of his wife's pussy. They walked arm in arm nude to their in suite bathroom, passing their son's room. Jamie, concentrating on his computer screen, didn't see them pass. Charlene turned on the water, and Tom retrieved the towels. He sat on the water closet, admiring his nude wife's brown star and pleasure palace, as she bent over adjusting the water temperature of the shower. He never gets tired of seeing her most intimate being exposed to his view.
"My wife has a beautiful pussy." Thought Tom, as he looked at his wife's well fucked sex organ, he could see her pussy lips engorged and red from their recent copulation, also she was still excited. He was watching his cum escaping her pussy, when he became aware of his wife addressing to him.
With the water temperature adjusted properly Charlene stepped into the tub, looking at her husband she says. "How about coming in here with me, wash my back and I will wash yours."
Tom jumped in the tub, took the bathing scrunchy, soaped it up, and started to wash his wife's back, faster than you could say 'Jack Robinson'. She leaned against the wall, and then she turned, putting one leg up on the side of the tub facing him. She pointed to her pussy, and Tom didn't need any further direction, wanting any excuse to get close to her pussy. He washed her womanhood thoroughly and cleaned his cum out of her pussy, while admiring her exposed inner lips and clit. Using the hand held shower sprayer, he washed out all their recent passion. Charlene returned the favor, washing her husband's cock, causing him an amorous reaction to her ministrations.
"Stop that or we are going to have to wash up again?" Moaned Tom, leaning against the wall, so he wouldn't fall down, as his wife was giving him so much pleasure manually; he couldn't help his sexual reaction.
Charlene slide down to her knees and continued to pleasure her husband orally. He marveled at her recently acquired skill of deep throating his manhood. She only liked to give him oral on special occasions, and only after he pestered her for a while. He would make her feel guilty for not pleasuring him orally, before she agreed. Another first was her swallowing all his cum. She got up and kissed him, it was a first for him also, tasting his cum on her lips and it didn't turn him off.
They rinsed off and exited the tub, they dried off and both walked into their bedroom to dress, with Tom in back of his wife admiring her mature curves. Charlene went to her lingerie drawer, and took out a white matching bra and pantie set, put on the bra, but left her bikini panties on the bed. She went to her closet; picked out a dark blue skirt, which had a snap front to about 4 inches from the waist, with a white button front blouse. She donned blue inch three heels to finish off her outfit.
"You are like a fine wine my love; you are getting better with age." Said Tom to his wife, while he admired her mature beauty, missing entirely that her panties were still on the bed, as he was mesmerized watching his wife dress.
"Thank you my love." Said his wife, while applying her makeup, and looking at her husband through the mirror.
Tom dressed and went down stairs, leaving his wife to finish, because he was becoming excited again with the visual stimulation. He was thinking. "Another round of sex and another shower will make them late for their dinner reservation that is if I can get it up again."
As he walked by his son's room he called out. "We will be leaving in a few minutes, you ready to go, Jamie?"
"By the time mom is ready, I will be also, dad"
Jamie, looking for a particular shirt called out. "Mom, do you know where my Boston Red Sox tee is?"
"Jamie, I can't hear you, what are you looking for?"
Walking into his mother's room, finding her dressed and brushing her hair, he repeated. "Do you know where my Boston Red Sox tee is?" Looking on the bed, he saw a pair of white panties lying there.
"I washed it and put it in your drawer, did you look there?"
"No, why would I look in the drawer when I threw it on the floor yesterday." He said still looking at the silk bikini panties, as he exited her room.
A few minutes later, Jamie followed his mother down stairs and out the door, pulling it shut as he went, noting there were no pantie lines showing on his mother's backside and knowing she doesn't like G string panties, he was wondering what she had on under her skirt.
Being a gentleman he opened the door for his mother. She entered, having to spread her legs to sit on the seat of the car, thus exposing her womanhood to her son and the mystery was solved.
Jamie was shocked to see his mother's pussy. "She IS going commando tonight." He thought,
Charlene caught her son looking at her womanhood and smiled at him. Jamie turned beet red and averted his gaze, after being caught perving his mother. He entered the rear seat and they were off to one of the more elegant restaurants in the area.
Unbeknownst to her, Tom has made reservation for a table near the back, but in view of the whole dining area.
"I am going to tease the two men in my life tonight." The mature woman thought as she giggled.
Hearing his wife giggle Tom said. "What's so funny?"
"It is so much fun being out with two handsome men, it gives me the giggles."
In the back seat Jamie is listening to the conversation thinking. "Yah mom, I saw your fun place when you entered the car and it looks like it received some attention already."
Arriving at Timothies', Jamie jumped out of the car to open the door for his mother. She slid out, having to spread her legs for balance, and held her hand out for her son, thus prolonging the time her son had to look at her flower of life.
Smiling at her son the mature woman said. "Thanks Jamie, you're the best son any mother could hope for."
"Yah ma, I am the best son presently, because my brothers live out of town."
"You're a quick study, no one can fool you." Stated his father laughing as he exited the vehicle.
They entered the restaurant, with Charlene in the middle, Jamie to her left, and Tom to her right. She had her arms hooked into theirs.
Tom stopped at the Hostess station stating. "Reservation for three for Eight PM."
The hostess looked up at the threesome, smiled and said "Name please?"
"Reservation is under Tom Carter."
The three were escorted to a corner table by the hostess. The seating area was in the back of the dining room, facing out; it was on a platform raised above the rest of the dinning area. It had a round table with a round padded bench seat. Tom entered first, with Charlene and Jamie following.
When they were seated, the waitress asked for their beverage order. Tom and Jamie wanted a coke, Charlene wanted a red wine. As the waitress was taking the order, Charlene was covertly unsnapping her skirt as quietly as she could.
"How was your day today Jamie." Asked Charlene, she wanted to know if Jamie's friends that had seen her nude said anything to him.
"Billy said he saw you today."
"He did, what did he say about the meeting?"
"Nothing much, just that you stood out in the crowd with the suit you were wearing."
Said Jamie, not finishing the statement, as he want his mother to know what Billy really told him.
That made the mature woman feel better that their son's friend didn't mention she was nude, when he saw her. She didn't pick up on the double meaning of his friends comment.
"What did you and mom do today? It isn't often you have a day off from work, dad?" Said Jamie, he wanted to see if they will tell him about the meeting with Professor Beatty.
"We had a meeting with your Visual arts professor today. He wanted to show me what I will be required to do, if I decide to model for the class?" Said Charlene wanting to get this out in the open, before one of his friend slips and tells Jamie she was walking around nude on campus. Now that she gave her son that information. She wanted to change the subject, so she continued. "How are the engineering courses going in college, you having any problems with any of the subjects required?"
"I am in the 'B' to high 'A' range in all my subjects, in fact the lowest mark I have is in Visual Arts, that is why I asked you to model, to see if the professor will take that into consideration in my mark. I took the initiative to find a model for the class hoping that will bring my mark up." Her son was telling a little fib, to give his mother more of an incentive to model for the class.
Tom jumped into the conversation at this point. "Do you need to have more time with a model to bring your mark up?" He wants to see his wife nude again in front of other people, if only in front of her son.
