Gran was sound asleep when Jack got to the bedroom. He was asleep within minutes. He had set his alarm for seven, but gran had woken him at six. She was sucking his cock; this was what had woken him up. Jack had thought what a beautiful way to be woken up. They had made love; it was so good, in foreplay, Jack had slipped a finger up gran's ass. She loved it; he had ass fucked her with two fingers, gran had a small orgasm with this. Jack had done her in the missionary position but knew tonight that he would ass fuck her. Jack showered as gran, made breakfast for him. Over breakfast, Jack said, "Gran, I love this, what about you? The big question is, what will we do when mum gets home? I'll be able to see you during the day, but sleepovers are going to be difficult."
"Jack, I was thinking the same thing, we must be so discreet, I'm sure that we can work something out. I've never discussed sex with your mum. She was taught all the facts of life at school; then she did medicine. Helen was one of your mum's teachers; they got on very well together. Helen is one of my lovers; I know that since your dad died, Helen has given your mum some relief but your mum has never discussed that with me. Overnights will be difficult, but if I can see you say three times a week, then I'll be happy with that."
"Gran, what's Helen like in bed?"
"She is amazing, very affectionate, gives wonderful oral, she would love your cock. She's a very sexy woman, she's coming here on Friday night for dinner so you'll see her then, but you already know her, did she not teach you?"
"She did, she's an excellent teacher, she was a great listener, she helped a lot of people. I loved her in her habit. I thought that she was very sexy when I was younger, she wasn't like the other nuns. She was always happy and smiling."
"She likes to be fucked in her habit; she'll hear your confession then ask you if you have any impure thoughts, and do you lust after her body? She knows your family history; I know that she was seeing your mum once or twice a week, but your mum has never said a word to me about it."
Jack then left as he had a train to catch, it was faster and cheaper to travel by train, it also gave himself half an hour to compose himself for the day. He checked his mail, he had a message and a picture of his mum's Camel's Toe, she had a long and perfect sex slit, it looked longer than gran's but her slit and swollen pussy lips were perfect.
Her message read, "Jack, you're a devil, I didn't know what a Camel's Toe was, I had to Google it to find out, I laughed when I saw the pictures then knew what you were on about. I hope that you like the picture, I have a pair of leggings with me, the ones in the boutique are far better, I'll buy several pairs as I will enjoy wearing them around the house. You can see I have a long Camel's Toe, in the picture, I'm not wearing any panties, I keep my pussy smooth as it's more sensitive after I shave. Let me know what you think and when you have time what lingerie you would like me to order. Love mum xx."
Jack replied, "Mum, it's beautiful, you have got a magnificent sex slit, leggings in the house would be perfect. I like the crotchless Basques and bodysuits; some crotchless panties would also be nice. I'm a University all day today, write and I'll answer at my breaks. I love you, Jack xx."
Jack's morning flew in; it was a good morning; he was very alert; he was absorbing everything. He didn't know whether it was because of gran or the thought of mum going around the house in crotchless lingerie, but he was happy. He also thought of Helen, she was a tall attractive woman, but he had only seen her in her nun's habit. He wondered about Helen and his mum, he thought would his mum tell him or not.
Just after two Jack got a message from his mum, she wasn't happy, the message read, "Jack, I'm so fucking angry, Jean's just told me that she's going out for dinner with a salesman from a pharmaceutical company, he must be fifteen years younger than her. It really annoys me. We have been friends since University, we shared a flat together. We have kept in touch all these years; now she's fucking anything that moves. I've checked the flights; I can be home on Friday arriving just after four in the afternoon. Is that good for you? I just don't want to spend any time with her. She told me that the old doctor had eaten her pussy last night, she came twice in his mouth because even with Viagra he couldn't get it up."
"On a happier note, I spent some time in the boutique, I've bought a lot of lingerie and sexy outfits. I've bought so much that I've sent a big package to the Clinic with UPS, they'll have it tomorrow or the next day, and we can pick it up from the Clinic on the way home from the Airport. If Friday is good for you then I want you to invite me out for dinner on Friday night. I have bought several outfits with mini-skirts, I have also self-supporting stocking and several three inch heels which I can wear when we go out. Let me know about Friday then I can book the flight. I love you, mum, xx."
Jack thought immediately that was Friday night with Helen scuppered; he would rather be with mum. He knew from the message that the argument with Jean was important to mum, he wanted mum to tell him if Jean and she were lovers, his reply read, "Mum, I feel for you, of course, I'll be there for you. My last lecture finishes at two so four at the Airport is not a problem. You've known Jean a long time; I think she has turned into a nymphomaniac, does she sleep with women too? Where would you like to eat on Friday so that I can book a table? Must go, my next lecture is starting. I love you, Jack xx."
