Paul was worried about Jill, his mother. She had been in a bad mood for over three weeks. Paul was in the final year of his Law course at University. Jill had a very successful hairdressing Salon. It was more than a Salon; it covered cosmetics, beauty treatments, in fact, everything that could pamper a woman. Paul had worked there since he was eight as a Saturday job. He had started sweeping the floor. Then washing the client's hair. Then he had studied hairdressing. He was excellent at it. He was very creative and he enjoyed doing it. He was also inspirational in advising on colour coordination.
He worked every Saturday in the Salon. He took twenty clients and charged them fifty pounds a session. Jill didn't charge him a chair rental, so it was all profit. He was very popular with older women. He flirted with them, and they loved it. Paul's dress sense was impeccable. When he left school all his suits were tailored. His shirts were handmade in London. He was a stickler for detail. Over the years Paul was often asked by his clients to act as an escort when they needed to attend a social event with a partner. Jill knew he was doing this as he had a flyer for it in the Salon. What she didn't know was that he was fucking a lot of mature women. He loved to fuck older women.
Paul's phone beeped he had a WhatsApp message from Jill. It read, "Paul, I have finally done it. I have thrown Bill out of the house. The last weeks have been dreadful for me. He has cleared all his samples from the garage, and all his clothes are gone. I have changed all the locks at the house. I will be home around four. If you need to get in earlier, then come to the Salon. I need a drink tonight. I just couldn't take any more. We will eat out tonight or will we stay in and have an Indian takeaway?"
Paul checked his watch. He wouldn't be home until after four. He replied, "I feel for you. The Indian sounds good. I want to comfort you tonight. I have always remained neutral. When I hear the two of you arguing, it really pains me. Father, has not asked me once, in five years at University, how was I doing there. One thing I do know is the house will now become a home and a happier place to live. I will be home at four-fifteen."
She replied, "Thank you, darling, I love you. You are the only good thing to come out of that fucking relationship. Apart from having you, I wish that I had never met him."
Paul thought of his father. He was an agent for several European companies manufacturing porcelain, crystal and other household ornaments. He covered the United Kingdom and Ireland. He also was an agent for Irish Crystal. He used the garage at the house as his storeroom. He travelled a lot. Sometimes he was away for six weeks at a time. Paul had never been very close to him. Jill was always there for him. They spent a lot of time together when he was younger. They would often go out for meals and the cinema together.
He arrived home, and her car was in the garage. It was the first time Paul had seen the garage empty and with a car in it. Jill was in the kitchen. She poured him a glass of Chablis. He hugged her and held her close. He kissed her neck and then sucked gently on her earlobe. He could feel the substance of her massive breasts on his chest. She moved her hand to his chin and slid her thumb into his mouth. He licked her thumb with his tongue then sucked it. She removed her thumb then kissed him lovingly. Her tongue was buried in his mouth.
She said, "I hate that bastard with all my heart. He had been away for five weeks. He arrived back, and we had sex. Three days later I had to go to May's for a checkup. I was in so much pain. My cunt was sore every time I peed. My throat was sore. My ass was in constant pain. He had given me gonorrhoea. May had me clean in a week. You and May are my best friends. Luckily I had my sister that I could go to. Imagine that I had to go to a doctor who I didn't know. May told him exactly what she thought of him and refused to treat him. I feel so down. This, is the fourth time that he has infected me."
Paul said, "If I see him I will wallop him. He has committed a criminal offence by reckless transmission of infection. Did May treat you on all four occasions?"
Jill replied, "Yes, after the first infection she told me to through him out. I didn't because I wanted you to have a stable childhood. I should have done it. I will divorce him now. Can you recommend a lawyer?"
He smiled and said, "I will do it for you. I have contacts in a Law Firm that will do it for me. I will fuck him for every penny he has. Do you know anything about his financial position?"
She replied, "He was drunk one night and fell asleep at his laptop. I had access to everything. That was two weeks ago. I have everything copied to a USB stick. In checking his emails, I discovered that he was staying with different girlfriends all over the country. He has several Bank Accounts. His largest Account is in Northern Ireland. He has a girlfriend there that he spends a lot of time with. I am so happy that we have had this conversation."
They kissed again. The density of her massive breasts he felt on his chest again. He also felt her hard nipples. She was pushing her pussy against his leg with a slow circular movement of her hips. She said, "Take the wine into the lounge and I will change into something more comfortable. We are both adults. I loved how you kissed. I love to kiss and touch. I want you to be my lawyer and much much more."
He went into the lounge and sat on the sofa. He sipped his wine. His cock was hard and the outline of it looked good on his tight-fitting trousers. What he thought is this the moment that I have wanted for years. Is this the time I have waited for when my hard cock will go deep into her hot wet cunt. Jill came into the lounge. She looked stunning. She had a red nightshirt on which covered her legs to the middle of her thighs. The buttons on the top were undone to the center of her massive cleavage. The buttons on the bottom were undone to one inch from her pussy. She was wearing nothing underneath.
She sat beside him on the sofa. She sipped her wine. With her free hand, she gently gripped and squeezed his hard cock. It felt good. She deftly undid his belt buckle then unzipped his trousers. Slowly she slid her hand into his boxer shorts. She said, "Wow, that feels wonderful. Let's get naked and have some naughty fun."