She emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later, having cleaned herself up and brushed her teeth. Her tits and belly jiggled with each step she took back toward me. She was holding a towel in one hand and a glass of water in the other. She rested the water on the bedside table and laid the towel on the bed, spreading it over most of our wet spot.
I could tell her mood had changed since she went in there barely 10 minutes ago. She sat on the towel and pulled the covers over her naked lower half and also flung them to my side to cover my cock. She looked me in the eye and said, "Rob, listen. That was amazing. And physically, I needed it more than I hope you'll ever understand. But, even if I don't regret it, we have to step back and realize what the hell we just did. Aside from being married and 31 years older than you, I am your MOTHER for God's sake. This just ISN'T supposed to happen. What would your father say or think about the both of us if he found out what we just did?"
Obviously I was confused by the moral, societal and even possible LEGAL implications of what just happened. But, at the same time I didn't regret it either. My mother was sharing a deeply emotional moment with me and I was there to comfort her because she needed me. Sometimes comfort means listening to a loved one vent and conoling them as they cry... and sometimes it means eating their pussy until they cum on your face.
Even as she spoke I pictured myself burying my face right back in her pussy and being overcome by her smell and taste all over again. There he was again, the newly born sexual creature in my head consumed with lust for her (and a possible panty smelling fetish I didn't even know I had??).
I took her hand and said "as far as Dad is concerned, he booked you that hotel room over the summer because he wanted you to have your needs satisfied in ways he can't... Dad didn't want to know then who you were with and what he was doing to you, just that you were enjoying it. Not to toot my own horn, but I'm very confident you enjoyed that based on the feedback provided."
She smirked and hit me in the arm with a pillow. I continued, "We'll consider the rest of this weekend the fulfillment of dad's hotel wishes for you." I leaned in and kissed her slowly and could feel her hesitation turn to acceptance as our lips remained together and she slowly parted hers, welcoming my tongue back into her mouth. I took her in my arms, one around her shoulders and one around her waist and pulled her down on top of me. Even with as big as she was, I didn't care. I wanted her on top of me and I wanted her to feel as sexy as she was in my eyes.