After picking me up in front of Sarah's house, Mom drove straight home; no detours for sex in the park or at a gas station. My mind was on her naked body under the robe that she had pulled on to come get me after I called. She parked in her spot in the driveway and instead of pushing her door open to get out, she swiveled her body toward me and lifted her right leg into the space between the front seats. Her wet pussy glistened in the illumination from the streetlights. She opened her robe to expose her breasts and then dropped her fingers to her sex to spread her labia as an invitation.
I readily accepted her invitation and stretched across the center console to push my speared tongue into her sopping wet pussy. She held her outer lips apart until I was in place and then she released them and pulled my head firmly to her sex. She moaned hard and humped up her hips. One of her hands went to her tits to fondle her nipples.
I pushed myself further across the console and kissed my way up out of her pussy to her trim stomach and then up to her tits. She groaned when I kissed my lips onto her right nipple and her hips lifted again. I pushed an index finger to her clitoris and barely touched it as she launched upward a foot or so. She groaned hard and settled back down again.
I pushed myself back across the console so I could resume my attack on her sex. I flicked my tongue in a feather touch across her clitoris. She slowly lifted her hips as she sensed my breath on it. I moved down and flicked my tongue in every direction on her vagina. She whimpered when I drilled my tongue as deep as I could manage into her pussy. I tongue-fucked her into one orgasm and then finger-fucked her while I rimmed her anus through a second. I had an erection but there was no urgency on either of our parts to use it. We were engrossed in the moment.
Mom was gasping for air and I was looking for any sign that she wanted me to continue. I would have done this until daylight if that's what she wanted. She ran her fingers through my hair but didn't pull me in for more. Her breathing turned to a series of contented coos
As I pulled away from her sex, she let my hair pull through her fingers. I sat back up in my seat just staring at the contented look on her face. She was the sexiest woman on the planet at that moment.
The light in the portico came on. Dad must be up waiting for us to get home. Mom grinned at me and maneuvered back to face forward. She opened her door and got out. I got out too. She pulled her robe tight and we walked together to the front door. Dad opened the door before we got there. He grinned when he saw the look on Mom's face. Dad closed and locked the door as we filed past him into the foyer. He said, "I guess I'm up for the day. Would you like to join me in the hot tub?"
Mom leaned into Dad and kissed him and said, "That sounds wonderful."
I declined, even though there was a possibility of enjoying another 'Mom Sandwich' in the hot tub. We hadn't done that there yet.
Dad peeled Mom's robe off and ran his hand through her wet sex and then tentatively placed his wet fingers to his tongue. He gave no indication whether he liked it or not but he didn't go back for more. I knew he didn't like performing cunnilingus and never had. Both Mom and Aunt Mary had told me that. There was no 'like father, like son' there. I loved it.
I went up the stairs to my room while Mom and Dad went hand in hand to the backyard. I decided to stop by their bedroom to watch them in the hot tub. It was a little chilly and Mom hustled to the hot tub and wasted no time climbing in. Dad stripped off his tee shirt and boxer shorts and goosed her ass as he climbed in right behind her. It was still too dark to see them under the water but they kissed passionately and I smiled to myself. I loved that my parents loved each other as much as they did.
Our lives had changed a lot during the summer. Like many families, we had been all heading in our own directions. Dad working non-stop. Mom feeling sexually neglected, even though she and Dad were having sex almost every night. She just didn't remember it in her sleepwalking state. The twin's lives were intertwined as twins usually are. I had two years of college before I was off somewhere to start my life.
Now our family dynamics were completely changed. We were closer, at least for now. We did things together as a family. I snickered at that thought. We loved each other and freely expressed that love. We all knew it wasn't normal or even right, but it was what it was.
The sun would be up before long and it would be Mom and me alone for four or five hours, before Dad returned from golf and then it could be the three of us until the girls got home from their sleepover at Sarah's and then it could be the five of us for the rest of the day. I wanted to keep Mom at home with us rather than wandering around contemplating fucking some random guy that rings her bell. I hoped that Dr. Jaffrey could help her with hypnosis or something when we see her tomorrow. Mom was as worried about her current state of mind as Dad and I were.
I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. I was sure I smelled like sex, even though I didn't notice it. Mom hadn't said anything in the car even though my cock had been in five different women today. Whatever; I wanted to start fresh and clean with Mom when Dad left.
