J&J
Jerry and his mom had been on their own all of his life. His dad hadn't stuck around after finding out that June was pregnant, a few weeks after their first fumbling episode in the back seat of his car after a high school party. While he had disappeared on her, her parents had stood by her and been extremely supportive during the difficult time for the young mother-to-be. She had continued to live with them even after Jerry was born, and had inherited the house after they lost their lives in a bad auto accident a number of years later.
June and Jerry's house was a nice 2 story house, and the large back yard was surrounded by a privacy fence and had a built in pool that they both enjoyed on a regular basis. It had a low diving board on the far end, and was well maintained since it was something that they enjoyed so much. Jerry's bedroom was at the back of the house, and overlooked the pool, and he had more than once enjoyed seeing his mother while she was sunning herself in a modest two piece swim suit by the pool. Jerry had been on the swim team back in high school, but had graduated the previous spring, shortly after his 18
th
birthday. While he was in school, his mom was the youngest mother of all of his classmates, and his friends often told him that she was the best looking, also.
Many of his friends had their plans made for college, but he hadn't decided on what he wanted to do with his life yet, and worked for now at the local garden center. Lifting the big bags of mulch, seed, the paving stones and such, along with his high school swim workouts had given him a nice body, with muscles that were well defined without being bulky.
June had worked for many years in the local real estate office as an office manager, and had done well for herself in that respect, plus had a modest inheritance after the passing of her parents years ago, so the family hadn't struggled.
Mother and son had a wonderfully close relationship and weren't overly modest around each other. The only bathroom in the house was on the second floor between their bedrooms, along with a spare bedroom also. Her parents had made sure that since they only had the one bathroom, it was roomy and comfortable.
Jerry was in his bedroom, messing around on his computer one Saturday afternoon, and could hear that his mother was out back at the pool. He'd seen her go down the hallway earlier in her swim suit, and knew that she was trying to get a better tan before her niece's wedding which was coming up in another few weeks. She liked to listen to her favorite music when she tanned, and had her radio outside with her, and he could hear it over what he was doing on the computer. She had been swimming a few laps earlier, and enjoyed using the board also when she swam. He could hear her splashing as she dove after her laps.
While she was doing this, a commercial came on the radio advertising an upcoming local concert for one of his favorite bands, and he wanted to know more about it. He rushed to the window to tell his mom to turn it up quickly, but she was just bouncing on the board as he yelled, and she turned her head to look at him at the wrong time, and her foot slipped on the edge of the board, causing her to fall off sideways. She crashed down to the pool deck hard on her knee, and cried out in pain.
Jerry was in shock at the accident that he felt he caused, and ran down the stairs to help his mother up. Her knee was bleeding badly, and also started to swell immediately. He ran to her side, and asked if she was all right, even though he could see that she wasn't. It tore him up to see her crying in pain like she was. She said that her knee had buckled as she slipped on the board, and something had hurt badly even before she hit the ground. They decided that she should get to the emergency room to be seen and have the knee checked out to see what she had done.
Jerry had also been wearing his swim suit since he planned on getting into the pool at some point during the day. June told him that she couldn't go the hospital wearing just her suit, and that they both needed to change before they could go. He helped her up, but the knee was too painful, and she couldn't bear to put any weight on it. She fell against Jerry, and he held her up. He knew that the only way to get her upstairs was for him to carry her, so he slipped his arms under her legs, and headed in the house carefully.
While Jerry was good looking, his high school girlfriend had just broken up with him, saying that she wanted to be free to date when she was in college, and he had been a little lonely since that night a few weeks previous. Holding his mother's slim, trim, soft body in his arms caused him to start to harden a bit in his trunks. He carried June to her bedroom and sat her on the edge of the bed, but she said she needed to clean the blood and mess off of her leg before changing clothes, and that he was going to have to help her.
"I think the best way would be for you to hold me up in the shower, honey, and we'll use the hand-held shower wand to rinse the blood off of my leg and down the drain." Jerry set her on her one leg in the shower, still wearing her small swimsuit, and she turned on the water. She leaned back against him trying to stay out of the spray until it had a chance to warm up, and could feel his erection pressing against her tight ass. That made his dick throb a little, feeling her warmth and closeness against him, and that just made things even more noticeable to her. As close as they were, she didn't feel embarrassed to say to him, "It's nice to know that my body can still do that to someone, at my old age."
"Oh my God mom, you're gorgeous, and could give an erection to a zombie!" June looked down at his swim suit, and could see how hard he was, and was impressed with the bulge she saw in his trunks. She moved her butt back against him even tighter, and giggled a little bit, and said "I can see why your girlfriend was always smiling when you came back home with her on your dates." Jerry replied, "Thanks mom, but her body wasn't as nice as yours is, and none of the girls that were in my class held a candle to what I can feel pressing against me."
June smiled, and rubbed her hand over his hard dick through his trunks, and said, "we'd better quit playing around and get me cleaned up so we can get my knee checked out."
They rinsed her knee off, and he carried her back out of the shower and sat her on the toilet to dry her legs. There was still some blood oozing from the scrapes, but it wasn't bad. A couple of bandages did a good job on that. Once that was done, he carried her into her bedroom, and sat her on the bed, and said, "I'll let you get dressed while I change, and we'll head to the emergency room."