My mind had been a whirl since our last encounter and I had been very careful to be totally correct, watching what I was doing and where my Dad was etc.
It was a beautiful sunny morning and he had set off for a two day trip up country to visit an old customer of his.
I had swept the yard and tidied the garage and decided on mowing the grass as my next job.
The sun was hot and piercing and I removed my t shirt top and continued pushing the mower over the front lawn. Mum came out to me with a glass of ice cold juice and I took it from her and drank almost half in one gulp. She stared at my body and without any warning she ran a finger over the sweat on my abs drawing lines as she went. She looked into my eyes and smiled with that cheeky look I had seen only the other day.
Her finger tickled me and I tensed my chest, she did it again and I pressed her finger tightly to my chest.
I now had another problem of course, a problem of a different kind. My cock was already starting to tent my loose fitting trousers.
"Just come indoors and I'll rub you down with a dry towel," she said.
"I'll stop the mower and be right there," I responded.
I stopped the mower and hurried indoors and there she stood in the living room dressed only in her bra and pants. She held a large bath sheet in her outstretched arms, ready to towel the sweat from me.
"Turn round and I'll start on your back," she whispered.
I turned and felt the towel moving up and down my back from my neck to the middle of my ass.
"Ok, you turn around now ... there," she said "that's better, isn't it?"
I turned back around to face her and was immediately struck by the size of her tits and her nipples stuck out through the thin sports bra.
"huh uh," I muttered.
She rubbed my shoulders and chest vigorously then along my arms and came back across the front of my chest and down to my waistline. I must have visibly tensed as she came down to the waistband of my trousers because she smiled as she did it.
"I suppose your legs are all sweaty too, aren't they?" she quizzed.
"They are, as you know," I replied laughing.
"Ok then, take off your trousers and I'll do them at the same time," and she laughed again.
"But you know what trouble I'm having right now don't you?" I answered.
"For sure I do, just get on with it though," she said.
I ran my hands slowly round the waistband of my trousers and slowly but deliberately lowered them, pulling the front of them over my now rock solid cock. It was forcing my briefs to stretch and pull straight out from my body. I slipped them over my shoes and stood there with my now full hard on poking its way under my briefs in the most glorious sight I could imagine.
I stood up straight and my rock hard cock seemed to stand out even further. She knelt in front of me with her arms outstretched, the towel in her hands and started on my legs. She towelled from my knees down to my feet and then worked her way all the way back up to my groin. My cock was pulsing and aching from not having any stimulation other than that from my eyes and mind. It twitched and moved as if with a mind of its own and I stared at it and my Mums actions as though in a trance.
She couldn't get closer to me because of my cock and it was then that I could see a thin line of juice escaping from the front of my tight white briefs and falling as a single thin string to the floor. This was so much pre cum, like I had never seen before. I could feel it pulsing the juice out of me and I thought I would have to scream. Just when it felt as though it couldn't get any better, I looked down and saw her tongue licking the end of my cock through the white cotton briefs.
She dropped the towel from her hands and took hold of my cock over the briefs and licked and sucked it through the cotton.
It took literally seconds for me to cum. My spunk flew through the cotton and covered her tongue and mouth in a diffuse layer of creamy cum. She rubbed her face over the front of my soaking wet briefs and distributed my come all over the front of her face. She licked and gobbled the remaining globules of come, drinking them down as she got them.
The sight of her doing this prolonged my orgasm and I seemed to go on for ever, my hard cock pulsing what seemed like a never ending stream of come through the fabric.
She put her arms round my ass and held her face close to my cock and balls and breathed deeply sighing as she tightened her grip on me.
Her hot breath transferring through my briefs to my skin.
I stroked her hair and head and rubbed my fingers across her forehead.