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That evening mum cooked their dinner; dad was eating at the Golf Club. Mum had put the clothes on she had been wearing earlier apart from the jacket. She was now wearing a skirt and blouse; Jack was standing behind her. He put his hands around her and cupped her massive tits; Jack said, "Mum, thanks for shaving me this afternoon; it feels so much more sensitive, it feels so comfortable."
As he said this, he pushed his stiff cock against mum's ass; mum pushed against him, then said, "You are amazing, you gave me the fuck of my life this afternoon, and now you're ready to go again. We must be careful; your dad could come home anytime. My ass and pussy are still tingling, Sal wanted me to go back to her place and watch a film tonight, but I'll stay at home. Jack, when we're in the house, I won't wear any panties. I am not wearing any this now. If you want, slide mummy's skirt up and give mummy a feel. Mummy loves having her cunt felt."
As Jack pushed mum's skirt up, mum spread her legs, giving him fantastic access to her hungry cunt. Jack spread mum's cunt flaps open, her massive clit popped out, it was like a small cock, using his thumb and index finger, he gave it a hand job. Mum loved it then said, "Jack, I've got the feeling that dad is in London tomorrow for the week. That's wonderful for us. After dinner, you go upstairs to your bedroom. I'll watch television in the lounge. We can't give dad any indication of what we're doing. I will text you if I find out anything. Keep going, your going to make mummy cum again."
Jack was sucking mum's ear lobe when mum came. Mum took some kitchen towels and wiped her dripping pussy clean. No sooner than she had done this, dad's car came up the driveway. The chauffeur dropped him off then drove away. Dad came into the kitchen; he was drunk but looking pleased with himself; mum said, "How did you get on? Did you have a good game?"
"I came third, I won three golf balls, I could have done better. Jill, you know that I'm in London tomorrow; Tom's picking me up early; I'm on the early shuttle to London; I won't be back until next Saturday as there's a big presentation on Friday night. Can I pour you a glass of wine? I'll have one, just as a nightcap."
"I had a lovely Chardonnay at Sal's at lunchtime; I'll have to ask her where she bought it. Jack, when is your first lecture tomorrow? Ask Jack if he'd like a glass too?"
Jack told him ten-thirty, and he would love a glass. This was unusual; Jack was usually only offered alcohol on birthdays or at Christmas. Mum replied, "That's great; I can have a long lie tomorrow morning. Let me get this meal on the table."
Mum and Jack then ate the chicken meal that mum had prepared. Dad had two more glasses of wine then went to his bedroom. As mum cleared the table, she whispered to Jack, "I'll come to your room later, I can't stay the night, but as soon as he leaves in the morning, I'll revisit you. We can't be noisy tonight; hopefully, he'll be asleep soon."