The next morning the alarm on my cell phone went off and I actually had enough energy to get up without hitting the snooze. I was surprised since I had stayed out later and had more beers than I planned. I hit the shower right away and then got dressed for work. As I did, I remembered how Beth was planning to give Mom her massage this morning and grinned, though I really didn't think anything would come out of it. As I walked down the stairs I remember thinking what a great fantasy that would make.
As I hit the ground floor, I smelled the scent of something toasting in the kitchen. I headed for it and was surprised to see Mom up and toasting English muffins.
She looked at me and said "Hi Hon! How about a buttered muffin before you leave? You should have something for breakfast."
"Hey, Mom... Wow you're up early for a Saturday morning" (I go in early before the store opens when I work weekends).
I noticed she was wearing her short satin robe instead of changing into her usual Saturday shorts and T top she wore most often. It was my favorite robe on her. Mom usually used it mostly between her shower and getting dressed and rarely wore it around the house. I remember once while I was looking for a tie to borrow from Dad's closet for a debate at school, she came out of the steamy bathroom and how her nipples instantly hardened to the coolness of the bedroom. Since then and the fact that it was a bit short, ending at mid-thigh, I often imagined her in it as I fantasized and jerked off thinking of her.
"Oh, just up and showered... Beth is going to come by in a bit and see if she can work out the knots I have in my neck and back. Did you know she gave her mom massages?"
"Yeah, she mentioned it one time. I remember being a junior in school at the time. I guess she did it for a couple of years before she died in that accident. I bet she does a good job for you, she's helped me out before too" I said trying to promote Beth as my eyes discretely tried to determine if she was wearing a bra or not.
Mom glanced my way with a grin and said "Oh, I'm sure she has", adding a chuckle as she turned to get the orange juice from the fridge.
I just kind of shrugged and smiled watching her before biting into one half of the muffin confirming she was wearing one. Ha, it seemed like a disappointment to me. "Well, I better get going. I'll take this with me. You two have a good time, Beth said you two were also going to get some sun time together, so I guess I'll see you both when I get home."
Mom followed me to the door as she said "Maybe. The weatherman is now saying the day will be hot and sunny but some serious thunderstorms were expected late afternoon and this evening, so we'll see. You have a good day at work, Hon.." and she kissed my cheek.
"Have a great day Mom..." I said as I left and got in my car.
As I started it, I waved at the sight of her at the screen door of the side entrance and gave her smile as I backed out. The smile was more than casual. I had got a subtle whiff of perfume from her as she kissed my cheek and I didn't think she had enough on last night for it to linger so long, plus she said she had taken a shower. Hmmmmm, maybe Beth was right!"
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As I later heard from Beth, she must have arrived shortly after I left because she said Mom was refilling her coffee cup when she knocked on the screen door I had just exited.
Mom turned to look down the short hall from the kitchen and saw that it was Beth. "Come on in Hon... It's open!" she said cheerily as she watched her enter.
Beth's hair was in a ponytail, wearing one of my old high school swim team T shirts that came down low enough to just cover her ass. She had a school back pack slung on one shoulder.
Beth's flip flops made flopping sounds as she walked in and said "Hi Mrs...uh, Katie! I was hoping you'd be up this early" and gave her a big smile. Her eyes quickly glanced over Mom standing there with her coffee in her short robe and it made Beth's pussy warm.
"Just having my second cup, would you like one?" Mom asked with a smile.
"Sure, I'd love one!" said Beth as she watched Mom turn and reach into the cabinet to get a mug.
She noticed how the hem of the robe rose exposing the bottom of her ass cheek as she did. As she poured the coffee, Beth slid the backpack off her shoulder and placed it on the floor next to the breakfast nook and took a seat in one of the stools and crossed her legs.
Mom placed the mug in front of her, slid the cream and sweetener tray toward her and then came around and sat on the edge of the stool next to her with one foot on the floor and the other on the foot rest of the stool.
Beth noticed Mom openly glance at her legs and body as she mixed the cream and sugar, and the knowledge of that sent a zing of excitement through her as if being honored to be the center of her focus.
"This is nice Katie, to be able to sit back and relax with someone in the morning and have a cup. Things are always uncomfortable with my stepmom around. Her and I just don't get along" said Beth as she took her first sip.
"Oh Beth, you're welcome here anytime for coffee or anything else, and by the way, you don't need to knock to come in. You're family in my eyes Hon. I was just thinking as you mixed your coffee how it didn't seem so long ago you were sitting in that seat eating cookies with John. And now look at you, a totally different person, a beautiful young adult. Ha, it makes me feel so old.
"What? You old?" Beth giggled. "Believe me, you don't look old! I don't think anyone that does not know you could guess your age. I hope when I get older I look half as good as you! I'd be surprised if you don't get hit on all the time"
"Well, some have tried" said Mom with a chuckle. "I admit, I have my desires, but between you and me only please, I'm not going to fool around in this town. You know how it is, nothing stays secret for long. I'm not sure if I know anyone well enough, except for maybe two people, to assure secrecy, and I guess I'm not inclined to travel to get into trouble either."
Beth sipped her coffee as she listened, It helped her keep her grin from spreading as she thought 'Wow, she's talking to me about sex! I sure hope this goes someplace... I wonder...'.