CH. 03
The Prodigal Mum Returns
It was the weekend of Sam's engagement party. The plan was that we would have a reception at the office function room on the Friday night. This was to be the grand family reunion. The engagement party itself was to be held at Sam's partner Roger's Parents house on the Saturday night. Then on the Monday holiday, depending on the weather, we would go up North to their holiday house and spend a day at the beach.
Augie was to arrive Friday morning and to leave Tuesday morning. Augie did not know about the function on Friday and just thought we were dropping in to the office on some business before going to dinner.
Theo and I met Augie that morning off the plane. Unfortunately Gary did not want to accompany Augie. He made some excuse.
Big mistake, I thought somewhat smugly.
As Augie strutted down the arrival hall she held out her hand displaying a large engagement ring. I have to admit my heart sank and must have shown it. Staring at it I was close to tears. Augie chimed in. "look I am sorry you guys, I am doing this to make a point. I have come back from the States to take up a position, be close to my son and to be with this man. I cannot just dump him on a whim. I have enough guilt from my past. I swore that I would never do the like again."
I just had to suck it up, I guess.
That afternoon we left Augie to some private time and I went to her hotel to pick her up in the evening. Come 6 pm, reception rang for her as I waited and shortly after the elevator doors opened and out stepped a radiant Augie. I put out my arm and she took it. We had a short walk to our office building.
In the cool night air Augie seemed happy with anticipation. There was no talk of Gary. I suppose she had rung him as she should have. We passed through security at our building. As we did so I used the disruption to subtly message Theo and waited for the elevator. We were silent as we rose. The doors opened we passed through another set of doors to silence.
We passed around the corner and SURPRISE, the lights went up and there was the entire family. The girls had a big banner strung up with 'WELCOME HOME MUMMY' with hearts. Augie spotted it and was immediately in tears. Emma was holding up her baby and immediately crossed holding it out to Augie to take, Augie's tears were now streaming as we all surrounded her. She took the baby staring into her face. Just watching Augie expressing so much love and affection as she hugged that baby was almost overpowering. I felt an intense joy. So intense that I briefly started to worry I might have a heart attack.
Everybody wanted to hug Augie. Augie handed back the baby and tackled each person one by one finally facing her Mother, Jane. The room went briefly silent; Augie and Jane staring into each other's eyes then Augie reached out and took her mother in her arms, her Mother clutching her back. Each was sobbing. I had worked so long for this reconciliation, I was in tears myself. There were no speeches, just joy and reverie. As the night wore on food was served and the wine flowed. And did it flow. Everyone was animated everyone had so much to say. 25 years of missed opportunity was to be caught up on. As the evening began to end Augie was standing in my arms. At this stage it was a warm and relaxed affectionate gesture. Augie twisted and faced me. "I am not sure how to say this. But I now have a family I did not know I had."
I replied that "likewise the family has a Mum they did not know they had." I continued, "I notice Theo has stopped calling you Augustine and is now calling you Mum." With a sniff Augie reacted pushing her face into my shoulder.
Looking into my eyes she then announced, "I somehow feel that I am finally in my natural place."
I replied, "Augie you are. It has been here waiting for you."
Those remaining were obviously worst for wear. We had access to the firm's transit accommodation for those who wished. I suggested to Augie that she could sleep at my apartment; I would sleep on the sofa. She did not affirm but simply acquiesced. Not leaving my touch, we leant together, making our way to the elevator and eventually to my apartment above.
I gave Augie my dressing gown and showed her to the bedroom. We each took turn showering and preparing for sleep. I returned to the couch listening to her take her shower imagining her body with the water cascading around it. Damn it, after all these years that woman had what it takes to get me going. I dozed off to be shortly nudged awake. In hushed tones Augie saying, "Theo, can you please join me in bed."
I quietly entered the bedroom. The moonlight was streaming through the full height window.
The bed clothes drawn back Augie patted the sheet. Her engagement ring was missing.
In fact Augie was entirely naked. I got in and we snuggled up; Augie staring into my eyes.
"Theo, I do not really want to discuss this but there is something I just want to say. I just have not had sexual feeling s for some time. Even before menopause. I have not even masturbated for years. Then something happened on that first night we met or re-met I should say. Even though I did not fully recognize you, you reawakened something inside me.
I might be a professor in Psychiatry but this reawakening is a mystery to me. At that reception you had me aroused to the point that you could have taken me that night. I was so pissed when I found who you really were, but even so in bed that night I could not get you out of my mind. I ended up masturbating for the first time in years and the image I had in my head was reliving our married life.
I imagined myself in the act of conceiving Emma and Sam. I also remembered clearly the night we conceived Theo. You were very rough that night and I suspect you had some cause for punishment. I brought my self to orgasm and it may well have been the first time I had orgasmed since that night, so long ago."
"Have you not been with any men since we parted?"
"Of course I have, but I have never had a satisfactory relationship. I am afraid you spoiled it for me. I am probably being a bit unfair. I guess both of us have been damaged because of our upbringing. The trauma of our breakup must have just reinforced a fear of commitment."
I asked Augie to stand up. We both moved to the window overlooking the shimmering moonlit waters of the harbour. I stepped back as we silently stared at one on another. Beginning with Augie's eyes I scanned down her face her breasts her stomach, her mons to her feet. Augie had shaved her Mons. She had never done that before. I did not ask who she had done that for, I didn't want to know. Her mons was pronounced and her slit gave her lower torso and exclamation mark.
I stepped back further. Her grey hair tightly fixed back, her moonlit hairless body looked for all like a marble statue. I whispered a corny line about comparing her to wine that has aged so well. In my mind she was a mature Venus. I asked her to turn revealing a callipygian arse that did not disappoint. "Well you have been have been keeping trim."
"I have a lot of spare time", was her reply.
"Well you put me to shame", I said.
"I have always liked a teddy bear," was her diplomatic reply.
Facing me she licked a hand and clasped my penis. She began to massage it in one hand while massaging her clit with the other. As my cock stiffened we lunged to each other, French kissing , our tongues violating each other's . We moved sideways collapsing writhing onto the bed.
In hope I had taken a blue pill and suddenly it was paying dividends.
I licked my hand and began to massage Augie's clit which distinctively rose from her slit in erection. I leant over and sucked it. Augie spread her legs and I rolled between them getting better purchase with my tongue on her swollen labia. Using my right hand I let her suck two fingers and spit on them then I thrust them into her vagina reaching around to focus on her sweet spot while continuing to suck and rhythmically lick her labia and pointy clit. My remaining hand joined hers and I kneaded her breasts pinching and pulling her nipples.
I could feel her coming to orgasm. This was quick in my memory for Augie. When we were young it would take time to reach where we are now but Augie's first orgasm of the night seemed like it was premature but it was to be the start.
We lay, to catch our breath and recover; a bit of rest and recreation, Augie noted. Finally I got up and rummaged in the bedside cabinet withdrawing a bottle of scented oil.
"My goodness, were you prepared or is it for all the girls?"
I held it up; "Let's say I was prepared."
I squeezed some out onto her navel. She flinched; "careful that's a bit cold."
I began to massage it in across her stomach around her breasts. Augie began to writhe. I moved down and Augie parted her legs. I massaged over her mons and into her slit feeling the hardness of her pointy clit rise again.
"You haven't just shaved here, you've had laser removal. That must have cost a bit."
"Don't ask," was the reply.
I continued on. Augie now had her legs almost impossibly spread
"You've been doing yoga haven't you?"
"Guilty as charged."
Augie then lifted her legs bringing her arms forward into a perfect Viennese oyster
This exposed her anus and her vag. I squirted the oil into her dilating holes and started to vigorously massage then finger them, I almost had my entire hand into her vag when she untangled and turned over. Grabbing a pillow I pushed it under her mons and then started to massage into her crack and forcing my fingers into her anus.
Augie knew what was coming next from our early days. She was totally relaxed anticipating what she enjoyed so well. I was at max rigidity as I guided the head nudging her anus. I squeezed some oil against it dripping into the dilation; my cock followed by a quick withdrawal and the pucker was now gaping. I rubbed oil over my cock and quickly forced it to the hilt. A loud sigh emanated from Augie and I began to pump. Augie responded by twisting and turning while clenching her buttocks rhythmically. She always had a good pelvic floor and she was not letting me down now. She clenched hard making me force to enter her. The resistance caused me to ejaculate without warning and I withdrew discharging over her alabaster moonlit buttocks.
And this was just the beginning of the night.
There were times when we lay and talked and recovered. Then after a rest we returned to the fray. I do not remember getting much, if any sleep with Augie that night.
I remember laying there about 7:00 am. After confirming the time I remember turning to her and just saying.
"I tell you what Augie, after all these years we are still sexually compatible."
Pondering on her reawakening Augie muttered "I feel like the sexual equivalent of Rip Van Winkel."