May came out of the shower; she had shaved her vulva, it looked so smooth and swollen, she studied her body in the full-length bathroom mirror. She was now fifty; she was now a widow for just over five years. They had been tough years, Bill, her husband, who was older than her, had various types of cancer. They would fix one then it would spring up in another part of his body. It was a relief to her when he died; she had nursed and cared for him for years.
Before he died, she had been experimenting on dating sites; she was surprised how many young men that she was attracting. The most important male in her life was her son, Jack; he had graduated with a first-class honours degree in Economics. He had been approached by one of the major Banks and had been offered a position. He had learned that he would be seconded to a small private bank which was part of the Central Bank's group. He would be there for three months. This had created a problem as Jack did not want to live in a hotel for three months. The Bank had offered him a weekly allowance, which would cover him for all his food and accommodation; it was a generous allowance. A colleague had told him he could make money if he could find a good bed and breakfast.
Jack had told his mum that other's in the Bank had suggested he would be better if he could find a small lodging house that could offer him bed and breakfast and an evening meal. Mum had decided to look into this for Jack. Mum had inherited a lot of money when her parents died. She also inherited a lot when her husband died plus a substantial Insurance payment when he died.
Mum did a lot of Church and Charity work now. She knew a Pastor in a Church in the City Jack was going to. Jack, once everything was arranged, would travel to the town on a Sunday evening then stay in whatever accommodation that he had arranged until Friday morning. Jack wanted to come home for the weekends; mum was happy that he would be doing this.
Mum had her little secrets, which she was even surprised that she had not been found out. Jack had been at University; he was away from the house all day. Mum had made online friendships with two married men, both in their thirties. It had developed from online sex to them visiting mum during the day at home.
They both would message mum when they wanted to see her. Neither of them satisfied her when they were with her neither of them could give mum an orgasm. They would usually be with mum for thirty minutes. Mum loved feeling their young cocks inside her. They had been seeing mum usually a lest once a month for the last three years.
Mum had physical sex with them; she also had online sex with others she chatted online with. She always wore a masquerade mask which covered her face; she used a voice distorter which gave her an American accent. She was looking forward to being able to go online during the week in the evening when Jack was away.
Tom messaged her to say that he would visit her at eleven this morning. He arrived at five to eleven; he left at ten past eleven. Mum thought it must be a record. She was wearing a silk dressing gown with a beautiful bodysuit which pushed up her massive tits beautifully. She was also wearing heels and self-supporting stockings. When mum opened the door, and Tom had come into the house, she opened her dressing gown and popped her two tits out of the bodysuit. Tom just gaped in amazement as he struggled to get his hard cock out of his trousers.