(With input by "
Irish Lass"
and edited by "larryinsettle")
It had been months since Karen and Dan had seen her mother. The restructuring of the family company had kept her almost constantly on the move as she attempted to repair the damage done by Karen's ex-husband, Brian. New contracts had to be written and signed, minus the little 'bonus' clauses that had helped to fill Brian's pockets, and new contacts needed to be made to help expand the company's product market. Weeks had quickly become months but now she was finally home.
"So, are you sure your mom's home? I don't see her car outside," Dan asked as they drove up the long circular driveway.
"According to the itinerary she sent me she should have gotten home last night. Her car is probably in the garage or she had someone from the office pick her up and bring her home."
"Oh ... and you're sure you told her we were coming to visit today?"
"I think I did but, to be honest, with everything going on with the kids I'm not sure."
'The kids' were a set of twins, Jessica and Daniel Jr. and their older brother, Zach from Karen's previous marriage. His father had quickly given up all parental claims to him when he found out the amount he'd have to pay for child support.
"It's too bad we couldn't bring them along. I think your mom might like meeting her two newest grandkids."
"I know. I thought about it too but I'm not sure how they'd have handled the long drive and I'm pretty certain my mom could use a day or two to relax after all the time she's been away."
"You're probably right. Two hours might not seem like much to us but to them it would seem like an eternity," he said as he pulled up to the front door and stopped the car. "Well, here we are, madam," he teased.
She gently slapped at his shoulder and laughed at the long-standing joke between them. When they'd first met she'd been the wife of a multimillionaire, though in truth the money and company had been started by her father and belonged to her and her mother.
The problem was that he was also a 'cheating son-of-a-bitch' as she referred to him. The last straw had taken place on New Year's Eve when he'd abandoned her at the local country club saying that something had come up at work. What had actually come up was that he'd already made plans to meet with his personal assistant-slash-mistress so the two of them could fly off to the Bahamas for a week.
Dan, on the other hand, was the son of 'working-class' parents who was working at the country club as a waiter so he could pay for his final year of college where he was majoring in business and business administration. Call it luck or fate or whatever else you might want but, for whatever reason, she'd invited him up to her room to spend the night with her. The first time, he'd fucked her hard and treated her like a slut just as she'd asked him to but the second time they'd become lovers and given to each other freely. When he wok up the next morning she was gone and he felt as if he'd been used, little realizing how that night would change everything for both of them.
She'd reappeared in his life the day of his graduation. They talked and she told him that she'd gotten a divorce and that she was pregnant with his child. She also offered him an opportunity that no one in their right mind could turn down. By the end of the day he'd moved into the new house she'd bought as her friend, partner, and lover.
That's not to say everything had gone smoothly. Shortly after moving in they found out that she was pregnant with not one child but twins which meant she'd need to cut back on the time she was spending running the company. That was when her ex-husband struck and tried to take the company away from her and her mother. It was only because of quick actions by Dan - and a lot of luck - that they'd not only stopped the take-over but crushed any hopes her ex may have had of taking the company from them then or at any time in the future.
That was also where the joke had started.
With her now confirmed as the President of the company and a multi-millionairess, he'd taken on the role of the 'hired help' and teased her about it, bringing laughter to both of them especially since they both knew who was actually running most of the company's day-to-day affairs.
"In that case, young man, would you do me the courtesy of opening my door for me?" she teased back, in a deep, faux Southern drawl.
"Oh, yes ma'am. Anything you need, ma'am," he quipped as he jumped from the driver's seat, ran around to open the door for her, and offered his hand to help her out.
What he found was anything but what he'd expected. In the few seconds it had taken him to come around the car, she'd opened her blouse revealing her breasts and pulled the front of her skirt up revealing her pussy and the sweet intoxicating aroma filled his nostrils.
"I ... I ...," he stammered as she slid from her seat and stood next to him.
Leaning against him, she purred seductively in his ear, "I think you got it wrong when you called me ma'am. I may be a whole lot of things but ma'am isn't one of them."
He stood there wordless, his mouth hanging half-open as she slid past him and quickly buttoned the front of her blouse as she climbed the stairs to the front door.
"How did I get so lucky?"
he asked himself.
At 32 years old, she was 8 years older than him yet the age difference never seemed to matter to either of them. She was 5-foot, 4-inches tall and her 32DD breasts barely sagged even when they were filled with milk. Her waist had widened a bit to 28-inches but after carrying three children, including a set of twins, which only seemed to add to her 'hour-glass figure' when placed on top of her luscious 35-inch hips. All of which was highlighted by long shapely legs, tanned, olive skin, hazel eyes, and sun-tinted auburn hair.
Lost in his daydreaming, he barely had time to catch up with her before she was knocking on the door.
'Knock, knock, KNOCK.' "Mom? Mom are you home? MOM!" she yelled but there was no answer. "I'm sure the itinerary said she'd be home last night," she said, now frustrated. "Lucky for us she gave me a key so we could get in while she was gone," she finished as she rummaged through her small purse. "There it is," she finished as she held up the key.
A few moments later and the two of them were standing in the foyer.
"Look. There's her suitcases," Karen said as she pointed at the three pieces of luggage. "She must be around here someplace," she continued as she moved down the hallway. Together, they checked the kitchen, the living room, and her mother's bedroom but there was no sign of her. It was then that they heard the sound of voices coming from the library.
"Let me go first," Dan whispered as he stepped in front of her. "No telling what might be going on."
Silently, they followed the voices, never expecting what they found.
Karen's mother, Jamie, was bent over the couch, her back towards them, and she was completely naked. A young man was behind her, his pants down around his ankles and his cock sticking straight out in front of him pointing at her pussy.
"What the Fu ...!!" Dan exclaimed as he started to charge into the room. It was only Karen's quick reflexes that stopped him.
"Shhhhhhh," she whispered. "He's not attacking her. Just look at them. She wants this." She blushed as she looked at her mother.
"Come on, lover," Jamie said, unaware that her daughter and future son-in-law were there. "I can't believe it's been three days since I had that marvelous cock of yours in me. Now give it to me."
The young man shuffled up behind her until his cock lay on her heart-shaped ass.
"Mmmmm ... that's it, lover. Your cock feels like a piece of hot iron on my skin. Now, let me help," she murmured as she spread her legs wider.
