Joanne Simkins smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Her son James had been home from university for just three weeks and already his bedroom was a mess. Joanne had spent hours making sure that it was neat and tidy when he returned home after his first semester but now it looked just as it did when he was a young schoolboy. Books magazines and clothes and even video tape boxes strewn all over the floor.
The books were mostly on cars and hi fi and PC's but one half hidden under the bed made her smile. She flipped the pages expecting to see pictures of young women in all stages of undress. They were the sort of pictures that Joanne half expected, perhaps a little more explicit but what really got her attention was the fact that the pictures were of women much older than their teens, they were mature women and some even quite old. In the main their partners were younger men sporting huge erections.
Joanne found herself breathing quite deeply, it was a long time since she had seen such big cocks never mind handling, sucking and fucking them as were the women in the photographs. In fact since she and her husband had separated her only pleasures had been her dildo and vibrator.
Replacing the magazine she glanced at the videos stacked beside the TV. 'Oh thank God' she thought, 'at least he isn't watching porno videos' The titles were quite innocent, Charlie Chaplin, Harold Lloyd, Laurel and Hardy, Abbott and Costello and 50 yrs of Comedy. Noticing that the Laurel and Hardy box was empty and recalling how she loved their films also surmising that the tape from the box was in the player; she switched it on.
Sitting on the bed as the film started to roll she enjoyed the antics of the two as they set about painting a room, suddenly after about five minutes the screen filled with white lines and then went blank, but before Joanne could switch off thinking it to be a dud tape the picture returned in colour. It was a much darker scene and the room was not the one the two stars had been painting, no, this was a room Joanne had seen before, but where? A light appeared to the right of the screen as if a door had opened flooding the room with light. 'Oh God, what is happening?' Joanne said to herself, she recognised the room, it was her mothers. Joanne could not fathom as to why her mothers room should be on tape and then she saw the older woman.
