Around mid afternoon the Harden family sat down to dinner. It was a strange affair; both women behaved unusually. Mary kept pretending that nothing strange was going on, but the more she pretended, the more her husband could see that something was troubling her. She was observing Billy with a strange look in her eyes. Doctor Harden could not comprehend what was behind this look, but he was certain that he had never seen his wife look at their son this way.
Billy noticed it as well. His mom turned her eyes elsewhere every time their eyes locked, but he noticed that she was studying him.
"
What's with mom
?" he asked himself in his thoughts. "
Did I do something? She mentioned something about something in the kitchen
."
Poor young man tried very hard to recall anything bad he might have done, especially anything that involved kitchen, but no matter how much he forced his brain to think, nothing came back to him.
And as if Mary's strange mood was not enough, now Nancy started to act weird. Doctor Harden noticed that she kept sending him funny looks. She also touched him. Nancy was sitting next to him and on few occasions she put her hand on his shoulder or leg. The contact was very brief and the girl quickly removed her hand, but her touch was strangely warm and intimate; too intimate for a daughter touching her father.
Doctor Harden kept telling himself that he was imagining things, but he could never completely convince himself. And although he was not sure, he thought that at one point he caught Nancy staring at his crotch. No. That was impossible. Why should she do such a thing?
After the dinner was over, the kids were tasked with cleaning the table and taking care of dishes while Steven took Mary to another room.
"Honey, I'm worried about you."
She smiled, but it was not a very convincing smile. "I'm fine Steve. Everything is ok."
He looked deep into her eyes. She tried to withstand his silent examination, but after few seconds Mary had to turn away.
"You are lying to me." It was a stern statement of an obvious fact and not a question.
"Don't be silly." She giggled nervously. "I'm just tired. And I have many things on my head."
"Like what?"
"Oh, you know. Things back home. Things at work."
Doctor Harden knew his wife well enough to know that he won't get the truth out of her through hostile confrontation and questioning. It was preferable to help her relax and wait until she was comfortable enough to tell him on her own. It was time to change tactics.
Doctor Harden came to her and encircled his arms around her waist. "You worry too much sweetie." He planted a loving kiss on her forehead. "Let all these things go. That's why we came here; to relax and forget our problems. It is a vacation after all."
Mary smiled. This time her smile was sincere. "You are absolutely right. We should have some fun."
"That's the spirit," doctor Harden answered jovially. "What do you want to do?"
"I don't know. You pick something."
"Hmm. How about we go swimming? That pool outside looks huge."
His wife took a second to think it over. "I don't feel like it."
"Very well. How about sauna?"
"Yes. That sounds great."
"Then lets go."
***
The sauna was, like most saunas, hot and steamy. Doctor Harden was sitting on a bench. His wife was lying with her head resting on his knees. They were making small talk when Billy walked in. He was naked, except for the towel wrapped around his waist.
"Hi. Do you mind if I join you?"
"Not at all," his father replied.
Mary sat up and made sure that her towel was wrapped tightly around her. Although her towel covered all the intimate parts of her naked flesh, and even though Billy was right now unable to see any part of her that he was normally not able to see in everyday circumstances, Mary felt very uncomfortable being seen like this by her son. After her experience in the kitchen she was wary about exposing any part of her body before him.
"Where is Nancy? Is she going to join us as well?" asked doctor Harden.
"I think I saw her near the pool," his son replied. "I don't know if she's coming here."
The two men, or rather the boy and the man, started talking about school, doctor Harden's work, sports and other subjects. Mary threw in few words here and there, but for most part she sat quietly. At first she listened to what was said, but her attention soon switched to her son's half naked body. As far as she could tell, he looked exactly the same as he did in the kitchen. Of course, her examination could not be totally complete because of the towel he wore.
"
I wonder how big my baby's cock is
." She immediately scolded herself for thinking such thoughts, but the image of her son's member could not leave her mind. Whenever she closed her eyes, she could see it plainly in her imagination. She remembered how it felt to taste it and lick it. How it felt to take it inside her mouth and feel the big veins covering it with her tongue. In her mind she saw it sliding in and out of her vagina and recalled how wonderful it felt.
Mary caught herself daydreaming. She opened her eyes and forced herself to listen to the discussion. But as she listened, her eyes became glued to Billy's sweating, muscular body. He was so gorgeous. Mary felt the urge to come up to him and kiss his boyish face. And then to start licking his sweat, starting at the chest and letting her tongue slowly trail down to his stomach before tearing that stupid towel away and licking the sweat off from his massive meat and impressive balls. She would get it clean, as well as nicely hard and throbbing. She had to lick it good in order to get it well lubricated so that there would be little difficulty in inserting it inside her hungry, wet pussy. She closed her eyes and imagined herself straddling Billy and riding hard on his big cock while he and his dad kept talking as if nothing unusual was going on.
The horny mom snapped out of her fantasy only to realize how aroused she was. Her nipples were hard and her pussy was flooding. She had to get out right this moment. The longer she remained in that small room with her almost naked son, the greater the risk she ran of somehow betraying her condition. Besides, there was no point in staying. She was not going to participate in their boring discussion.
"I'm sorry guys, but I had enough sauna," Mary said while hurryingly making her way towards the door. "You two can stay here and keep talking."
"Are you sure honey? Do you want me to come with you?" doctor Harden asked in a worried tone of voice. He could see that his wife was acting strange again.
Mary blushed. "Of course I'm all right sweetie. I'm just tired from all this heat. You two can stay here. Don't worry about anything."
She opened the door and left, but not before unconsciously licking her lips after catching the last glimpse of Billy's sweaty, muscular body.
***
Mary quickly made her way to her room half walking, half running. Once inside, she sat on the bed and almost cried. Her body was still aroused, and it made her feel ashamed.
"
Why am I reacting this way? What is happening to me? A mother should not think this way about her son, even if he does have a big, tasty cock that shoots buckets of delicious cum. Oh my god. Why did I just think about that
?"
She happened to notice that the door to the bathroom was opened and saw the shower door inside. It occurred to the horny mother that a shower might be a good idea. Right now she felt like a bitch in heat. Perhaps a cold shower could snap her out of it. Plus, she had to wash the sweat off her body anyway.
Mary allowed the towel to drop to the floor and walked naked into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and adjusted the water's temperature until it was pleasantly cool. She then entered inside and started washing her luscious body.
The water felt so good on her naked flesh. She immediately started to feel better. Her soapy hands roamed all over her body. She turned her back to the shower to enjoy the sensation of cool water splashing on her back and neck and closed her eyes. Her hands started washing her big breasts. It felt good. Her fingers locked on her hard nipples and started playing with them. At first she did so merely to wash them, but the pleasure derived from touching her hard, pointy nipples was so intense that she kept on doing it.
The nipple play lasted for a long moment. Mary kept her eyes closed. She became completely lost in the sensation. Eventually, her right hand slowly slid downwards towards her womanhood. It was an unconscious action. Her mind did not even register the hand closing in on her vagina. Al that the horny woman was aware of was the pleasure and the desire for more pleasure.
Her right hand reached the vagina and started rubbing. Mary opened her eyes and looked down. She was surprised, but also content. It felt good and she needed some sort of release. Perhaps it was better to masturbate rather than keeping those feelings inside.