When I got home from work, my mom was waiting. "Neil Frederick Jamison, we need to talk." Standing there with her hands on her hips, hips cocked to the side and tapping one foot she looked damn cute. "Or should I just call you Fred?"
My mom was a single mother with help from Uncle Frankie and Aunt Evie. Brown hair, 5'8", 140#, C cup breasts, and incredibly beautiful. I couldn't deny it, even if she was my mom. "Neil, we couldn't get very much done today at work. I had one person that couldn't stop smiling, and 5 others that couldn't concentrate for wishing that the same thing could happen to them."
Mom, there are 6 people in your office. Are you saying you were wishing?
Not with you. Just the same thing only by somebody else, I think. But, anyway. What are you going to do with Gertie? When you've explored whatever it is you're exploring. When you get bored with her. Leave her?
"Mom. What am I going to do when she gets bored with me? When I've explored every inch of her, inside and out. When she decides she wants someone more her age. Or when she decides she wants to go back to her asexual lifestyle. What do I do then? I move on. She moves on. We go back to what it's been like before yesterday if we can. I can't imagine ever not wanting to be with her. But if we're not together, I'll know the answer to some questions that were answered last night. Can I please a woman? Is my dick big enough? Were women that were hairy really something I wanted to see? Stuff like that."
"Have your girlfriends all been shaved or trimmed?"
"Mom! I've never had any girlfriends. You're that only woman that I had ever seen remotely close to being naked. Well, you and Aunt Evie, and neither of you shave under your arms. Aunt Evie doesn't even shave her legs and I think she's sexy for her age. And I've seen hair sticking out the legs of your panties. So I might not have been thinking of my aunt when I jerked off that night."
"You've jerked off thinking about me?"
"Yes Mom. Sorry. You're sexy, you're beautiful, I've seen you in your bra and panties I would love to do the things to you that I did to Nancy. But not tonight because I didn't finish the job I started. But if she and I aren't going to be an "item", I would be glad to do you next. Only without the fucking. Unless you really want to."
"Well aren't you just Mr. Confidence. Typical male. Get one girl to sleep with you and suddenly you're God's gift to women."
"No, Mom, women are a gift, and I want to unwrap as many of them as I can."
I grabbed my clothes and headed to my aunt's house. When I got there, I knocked on the door and she yelled come in.
"Fred, I gave you the key to my door. You and I are the only ones that have one. You can use it anytime you want. And I do mean anytime. Supper is almost ready. I hope you like what I've cooked. I wasn't sure what you were hungry for or what." She paused for a breath, "why are you smiling like that?"
"You called me Fred. Is it because I called you Nancy?"
Not exactly. They wanted to know why I was smiling today and I was telling them what you had done and somebody asked what my lovers name was and I realized I couldn't tell then Neil because then they'd know and I didn't want them to know and why are you smiling?
I was smiling because she was beautiful. 4'8". 100 pounds. DD breasts. Fantastic curves. Straight jet black hair. Armless blouse that left her armpit hair exposed. A pair of shorts that didn't hide that she didn't shave above the knee.
"πΆYou are so beautiful to me " She told me to hush. "πΆ you are so beautiful to me π΅ can't you see?" She kissed me.
"If you keep singing, we won't get anything to eat because I'll attack you and the food will all burn."
"π΅ if the food all burns, then I'll eat you. If there's no food to eat, then I'll eat you, yes it's true ooo ooooooo πΆ" she laughed. "πΆYou're what I have a thirst for, you're my meal and my dessert course. Cause you. Are. So. Beautiful. To. Me.π΅
She put her hand on my crotch. "That's not fair. I'm soaking wet, and you're not even hard."
"You finish supper and I'll take a shower. And let's see who's finished first, is that okay?"
She nodded and I went to take a quick shower. When I walked out I asked get how she managed to just be finishing supper when I showed up. She said she might have gotten a call from Aunt Evie when I left the farm and from your mom when i left the house.
I asked her if she was going to sit down and eat but she claimed she was too nervous to eat. I reassured her there was nothing to be nervous about.
I finished eating, rinsed my dishes off and put them in the dishwasher. She smiled at me and told me I was the only person who ever did that. Her ex-husband and her boys just left the dishes wherever they ate.
I asked her why would I want to make her life more difficult.
She just smiled and asked me if we could go to her bedroom so I could give her a backrub. That sounded like an excellent idea to me so we head to the bedroom after locking the doors and turning off the lights.