It is now late afternoon and mother returns from the bathroom all refreshed and dressed in a smart black skirt and a close fitting sweater that really shows of her curves. I can tell by looking at her she is not wearing a bra as her nipples are making two big bulges in her sweater. I begin to wonder if she is wearing panties and I am getting quite carried away in my thoughts when suddenly the silence is broken by mother, "Would you like a drink Jon?"
"Oh, yes that would be nice, let's have a bottle of wine. I'll just go and shower first and clean up a bit." I reply as I leave the room.
About 10 minutes later I return and mother is sitting on the sofa and there is an open bottle of red wine on the table with 2 glasses. "There you are Jon at last, now be a good boy and pour the wine." She says in a way that reminds me of being told off when I was young. So not wanting to annoy her further I quickly do as she has asked.
I sit on a chair opposite mother and we sit drinking wine and chatting for about an hour. Talking about all sorts of things in fact the conversation is so normal you would not guess what had happened earlier in the afternoon.
I go to pour out some more wine but the bottle is empty, mum says, "Jon, be a dear and open another bottle. It's so nice having you here to chat with I don't feel like going to bed yet."
I open the wine and fill our glasses and we continue chatting no doubt the wine is removing any inhibitions as this time the talk takes a different course altogether.
"Well Jon I want to hear about your love life, tell what you used to do with your girlfriend and don't leave anything out?" mother says slightly slurring her words all the worst for the drink.
I reply sharply, "Mother! I don't think that is an appropriate topic of conversation between mother and son."
She looks at me and pleads, "Oh, please Jon I just want to understand why she left you and that amazing cock of yours."
I am feeling very apprehensive as I ask her, "Well OK then what would you like to know?"
Her eyes light up with excitement as she prepares to ask the first question, "What was her favourite position for sex and did it match yours?"
I am slightly taken aback by the frankness of her question but reply, "She liked it doggy style from behind and hard too! It sort of matched with me it is a position I like but also reverse cowgirl is good too."
"Well what else?" mother snaps impatiently.
Settle back mum here goes, "OK let's start with her description, was quite tall about 5" 8 with long blond hair lovely brown eyes, firm round breasts with big pink nipples, very toned body a neatly trimmed bush like a pathway leading to lovely big pussy lips that dangled down between her thighs guarding the entrance to her tight pink cunt."
I look directly at mum and I to my amazement see she has her hand up her skirt and rubbing her clit. Oh my god the description of my girlfriend has actually made my mother horny and she is masturbating right there in front of me, no shame at all!
She looks over to me and commands, "Well carry on! Can't you see I am in the middle of a really good wank."
"Right then you asked for it! So, we would normally start with oral, I love licking a nice juicy cunt and she would get really wet. She had a very sensitive clit and it was easy to make her cum, she was a real squirter." I say with relish as I am trying to shock mother. All it has done is to make her wank her clit even faster and now she is moaning with pleasure.
Hearing and seeing a mature women masturbating in front of me is getting me excited too even if that woman is my mum. I unzip my trousers and pull them down along with my underpants, my cock starts to swell and I begin stroking it up and down until it reaches full erection.
