Friday morning I took Nancy home then went to school. Friday night she had me on neglect, unless I wanted to nibble on her toes. I offered to paint her nails and she accepted. Being with Nancy had made me realize that my mom was getting aroused when I did her toenails. The moans that I thought were of enjoyment were sexual enjoyment.
I gave her the full treatment, hand massage, moisturizer, foot massage, moisturize, cuticles treated, nails trimmed and filed and then painted. And after the polish dried I sucked every finger and every toe and she came. More than once.
When she caught her breath she asked, "where did you learn to do nails?" I told her how I was with Aunt Evie when Uncle Frankie dropped her off to get her hair and nails done several times and by the time I was 5 I could do her nails and hair. So I charged her less than the beautician and then I started doing mom's too.
When we got off work Saturday, after I showered and we ate, we went to the house for me to do Mom's nails. I finished her hands and when I started on her feet I made sure that Nancy was sitting where she couldn't see what I was doing. I leaned forward and kissed her little toe. Then I licked between a couple of her toes. Mom has incredibly long toes. When I finally sucked one of her toes completely into my mouth, I looked up and she was trying hard not to react. But her nipples were popping way out.
I finally started sucking one of her big toes in and out of my mouth and she gasped. Nancy looked up from her book she was reading and asked if something was wrong. Mom replied that it was a hangnail. I kept licking and sucking until she came.
I finally finished her nails and as I went to kiss her goodnight she told me in a, whisper to not bring Nancy next time. So I whispered back asking if she came. Her reply was so simple. "You know I did you little asshole. And I could have come better if I wasn't trying to hide it from Nancy."
"Sounds kinda kinky Mom. Coming from having your son suck your toes, how kinky."
"Come back without her and I'll show you kinky!"
"Mom! I have a girlfriend."
"Yes. But you also have a hard on."
She was right. I did have a hard on. A hard on that was waiting to be sucked by the girlfriend who was waiting in the truck. And when I opened the door Nancy told me to leave the interior light on for a minute. When I asked why she replied so she can see this, and unbuttoned my overalls and took my dick in her mouth.
She went almost all the way down then pulled up and said "come quick."
I slid my hand inside the back of her panties and down to rub her butthole. I brought my middle finger and my ring finger to my mouth and wet them then went back into her panties and pressed my fingers into her ass.
"F-u-u-c-c-k. at feel ood." Nancy mumbled with a mouthful of dick. Then she went back to sucking frantically. I worked my fingers in and out of her ass in time with her sucking. Then she went from sucking to just fucking my dick with her mouth. She came an instant before I did. And I somehow managed to keep the truck on the road and out of the ditch.
We drove to my place that night. It was the first time I had ever had anyone in there. It was the loft of the barn behind Uncle Frankie's and Aunt Evie's. The "farm" office was on the ground floor. The paperwork was done there. There were file cabinets with records, a stove, fridge, freezer, air conditioning and a couch and TV, bathroom and shower and a washer and dryer.
Behind that was a staircase that led up to "my" office. More file cabinets, another bathroom and shower, a TV, recliner, and couch that sometimes doubled as a bed. Nancy had seen it a few times. But she had never been into my closet. I kept coveralls, coats, insulated overalls, mud boots, etc. Oh, and there was a door that led out to the back of the loft.
A 30'x30' space that had been divided up into bathroom (with a shower, tub and toilet) a living area with TV couch and 2 recliners, and a 15'x15' bedroom with a king sized bed and another TV. All the TVs were hooked up to a satellite dish (with access to the adult channels).
