As this is the final chapter in this series, if you haven't read the first three chapters you might want to start there first. If you don't like incest themed stories then I suggest you leave now and find something else to read. In this fantasy land there are no STDs to worry about. Don't try this at home without protection! Thanks for reading...don't forget to vote!
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It's been three weeks since that fateful day in Nichole's office. For some reason I have been called to her office three times for counseling that always includes her sucking the shit out of my cock until I give her my load! She won't fuck me because she says she's too noisy without my cock stuffed into her mouth. I certainly can't argue that with her!
As I parked my truck at home prior to going over to Janet's for some real work before our fuck fest I saw her come out of her house with both boys in tow. "I'm REALLY sorry Matt," she called out to me, "but my sister just went into the hospital after an accident! We're flying to Portland right away so I'll let you know when I'm back! Bye, gotta go!" Then they piled into her car and drove quickly away.
Well shit, now I have practically the entire day free, along with no incredible piece of ass that was a guarantee with Janet. Oh well, I guess I'd just have to do some of the work our own house needs tending to. Soon I was on the ladder washing the outside of the windows when mom came home looking really hot. She's been to the beauty shop and was looking mighty fine! I figured dad and her were going to put his rather short member to use tonight!
As she walked towards the house she looked deep in thought and not very happy as well. "Hey mom, you are looking REALLY good today! When is dad getting home and will you two be home for supper?"
"He WON'T BE home! That fucking asshole stopped at his office for thirty minutes and then flew out to Boston for two weeks!"
"Shit I'm sorry to hear that mom; he'll never know what he missed out on tonight!"
"Keep your opinions to yourself......I'm in no mood for any of your crap!" Mom had stopped to look up at me and then gave me a pissed look before going inside slamming the door as she went.
I stood there on the ladder wondering just what I did to piss her off or if she was just pissed at the world in general. In the end I figured it was the latter as there was nothing I could think of that I might have done to piss her off like that.
After moving to another window I climbed up the ladder and began concentrating on washing it. As I was squeegeeing it dry I realized it was for my mom's bedroom as in she walked naked from her bathroom! She noticed me and stopped dead in her tracks as we stared at each other. She didn't cover up at first and I weakened in my attempts at NOT looking at her body. Shit she looked so hot!
Then she surprised the shit out of me as she walked to the window before opening it and saying, "Come inside Matt, WE need to talk!" Then she turned and walked to her closet and pulled out a robe to put on.
I went inside and found her on the sofa in the family room. Sitting across from her in the easy chair I said, "Gosh mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare at you, but...wow...you look damn good! Why the hell won't dad spend more time at home?"
"Right now your dad is the last person I want to think about! Not another single word about him, understand?" She looked right into my eyes as I slowly nodded that I did, then she went on, "As for you.......um...getting quite a view that was my fault not yours! But I do have several questions to ask you."
"Okay," I said slowly.
"Just how many customers do you manage to take care of in your handyman business?"
"I've stopped taking on new customers after reaching thirty...that's enough to keep me more than busy enough. And then there is Marie and here at home, but I don't consider those two places in my client list."
"But your sister pays you doesn't she?"
I knew I blushed at that but there's no stopping that reaction so I just said, "Well, yes but at only half price and I'd rather not take any money from her. She told me if she couldn't pay me then she would just hire somebody else!"
"That sounds like her." Mom paused and stared right at me for several seconds before continuing, "While I was getting my hair done I heard the strangest conversation going on in the next booth. I don't know who they are but the description of their handyman and his truck indicates they must be your customers. One is named Pauline (yup, she's 43 and just slightly pudgy but a hell-cat in bed) and the other is JoAnne (also one of mine, 36, very tall, incredible legs and horny as all hell). Do you know either of these women?"
"Yes Mother, both of them are customers of mine. Why?"
"I got the distinct impression they are more than just customers. MUCH more. What do you have to say about that?"
"I'd say that is none of your business, mother. Wouldn't you agree?"
"Possibly. But not today! Today I really need to know!"
"That is too bad mom as I don't agree with you," I told her. "Next question."
"I didn't think I would have to be so blunt, but you give me no choice." Mom fidgeted in her seat for a moment and then again looked right into my eyes as she asked, "You are fucking them aren't you? They are fucking my baby!"
"Jesus mom, you DID have a choice...you could have let it drop! And I am NOT a baby! I was one a long time ago but not now!"
"No I guess you aren't." Mom looked at me studying my face for several seconds before her eyes dropped momentarily down to my lap and then slowly moved up to my face once more as she licked her lips. "So if you won't tell me that you are doing each of them, will you please tell me WHY you are? I mean, you seem to be going steady with Jessica and she is a very pretty young lady. Isn't that enough for you?"
