Jack didn't tell Claire that the new applicant was his mum. He first wanted to talk to his mum about it. He knew that his mum hadn't dated anyone since his dad's death. Jack was sure that she was doing it only for the sex. She didn't need the money; her life consisted of her work and nothing else. Jack was doing it for the money and the sex. If his mum just wanted the sex, then he would give her all the sex she needed. Claire knew that Jack was fond of his mother; she was happy that Jack was spending time with her; she was the only family he had.
Jack arrived at mum's house just before six; he let himself in after ringing the doorbell. Mum was in the kitchen; she looked stunning; she was wearing the same blouse, showing a lot of cleavage. Her skirt was slightly longer; it came to two inches above her knees. Jack took her in his arms; they hugged, then Jack said, "Happy Birthday Dot, you look amazing, thank you for doing this for me."
Dot said, "I'm glad you like it, does your date not get a birthday kiss?"
Their mouths met, it was a long affectionate and passionate kiss, mum had buried her tongue in Jack's mouth, he could feel the weight of her massive tits on his chest, mum was pulling him closer to her, he could feel her pussy pushing against his leg, it all felt so good. Several minutes later, they stopped kissing; Jack said, "I love how you kiss Dot; let me give you your presents."
Dot took the flowers, put them in a vase and added some water. She put the Champagne in the fridge, then gave Jack a chilled bottle of Champagne to open. When she opened the voucher envelope, she smiled then gave Jack a long tongue kiss. She said, "Thanks Jack, I appreciate that we go online, and you can help me pick the lingerie, I'd like to do that with you."
They sat in the lounge on the sofa drinking their Champagne; mum looked gorgeous, her long legs were beautiful. The chat was about general things, mostly about Jack and his studies. Their eyes were flirting, mum's cleavage was so deep, it was evident that she was seeking attention. Jack wondered if he should have a feel of her massive tits if they kissed again. They finished the bottle of Champagne; Dot said, "I've another bottle or two in the fridge for when we get home."
Mum wanted to put on a jacket; Jack stood in the hallway waiting for her. She looked lovely when she came out of her bedroom. Jack took her in his arms, they hugged, and tongue kissed, but this time both of their hands were exploring. Jack was squeezing and playing with mum's left breast; it was a handful; her nipple was big and hard; it felt so good. Mum had found the outline of Jack's stiff cock; it was lying horizontally in his trousers. Mum stroked and squeezed it, then said, "Have I caused this Jack? I hope that I have. I would love to look after this for you when we get home."
Jack kissed her again, then said, "I would love that too Dot."
The walked the two-minute walk to the restaurant arm in arm. Jack felt very comfortable with his mum, this surprised him a little, but it was a good feeling. The restaurant was relatively quiet, which was normal for a Sunday evening. The service and food were excellent; Jack ordered a bottle of the same Champagne as they had been drinking in mum's house. During the meal, their legs touched under the table. Mum didn't pull her leg away but gently pushed it against Jack's leg. As they finished their meal, mum said, "Jack, I've enjoyed tonight a lot, we should do this more often, I like being your date, I like your new outfit, it suits you. I would love to buy your clothes, but I don't know what to buy you."
"I've enjoyed it too Dot; my allowance doesn't allow me to do it this often, maybe I should get a part-time job, then we can go out more often?"
