Texas Heat:
Nikki woke up that Sunday morning and got in the shower. She kept remembering what she'd done with her son, and her guilt was building.
"I'll have to leave town if this ever gets out," She thought, "God, I can't believe I let this happen!"
It was still early morning and after putting on some shorts and a top. Nikki went downstairs. After a cup of coffee, she started cleaning the house to get her mind off what had happened. Whenever she was troubled by something, Nikki did one of two things.
One was clean the house to within an inch of its life, or cook. That Sunday morning, she did both.
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When I got up, it was already ten in the morning. I looked out my bedroom window, and the hot Texas sun was already heating the hard-packed clay on the rolling hills a few miles out of town. I headed for the shower.
I kept thinking about Nikki the whole time I was in the shower. I had a hard time keeping my dick from getting hard. It was one of those "Morning Wood" days. Just remembering how good it had felt to make love to Nikki kept nagging at me.
When I got out of the shower and dried off, the faint smell of eggs and bacon drifted in my room. I suddenly realized how hungry I was and hurried to pull on my gym shorts and a T-Shirt and padded barefoot to the kitchen.
Nikki had her back to me, flipping the eggs and bacon. She had on a little pair of blue shorts and a light blue sleeveless button-down blouse that wasn't tucked in. Her hair was in a ponytail, and she looked amazing as always!
"Hey Mom," I told her as I got a cup out of the cupboard.
Nikki turned to me and smiled, "Morning, are you hungry?"
"Starving!"
"Go sit down, it's almost ready."
I sat down at the table, facing her direction. She wasn't really paying any attention to me as she concentrated on the pan on the stove.
"How many eggs do you want?" She asked.
"Three."
Nikki cracked one more egg and dropped it in the pan. She always made one hell of a breakfast! I sipped my coffee and noticed that the vent fan on the stove was screaming its guts out, and I wondered if I could find a new motor for it.
I sipped some more coffee and just appreciated mom's profile. Especially the gentle round curves of her breasts holding the front of her blouse outward as she flipped the eggs and bacon. I kept watching as she put toast in the toaster. I loved her looks from the back, as well. She had a cute little butt, and I could see her panty lines through her thin shorts.
"Can you butter the toast?"
"Sure."
Mom was dishing up the plates, and I was impressed she had even made her world-famous hash browns! It only made my stomach growl as I put my arm around her waist.
"That looks fantastic," I told her as she dropped three eggs on my plate and a half-dozen strips of bacon.
"Thanks!" she replied and turned to look at me with a big smile.
"You look fantastic too!" I told her and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.
I was surprised that she quickly turned away and took the pan back to the stove. I heard the toaster pop and went to get it.
Nikki sat on the other side of the table from me. I could tell something was bothering her, but I wasn't sure what it was. The night before she had been all love and kisses and now she was acting strange.
"What do you have planned for today?" She asked at last.
"I'm going to the gym to work out and maybe run a few miles," I replied, "Coach bought me a membership and told me to stay in shape."
"That's nice."
"Now, I knew something was wrong because she seemed distant.
"What are you going to do?" I asked.
"Tammie is coming over, and we are planning to do some sunbathing."
"Nice, that should feel good."
"Yes."
"Thanks for the food, it was fantastic!"
"Huh?" She said, looking up, "Oh, you're welcome."
I scrubbed out the skillet while mom loaded the dishes into the dishwasher. I still couldn't figure out what was bothering her, so when the kitchen was cleaned up, I asked.
"Mom?"
"Huh?"
"Is something bothering you?"
We were still standing in the kitchen, and she turned to look at me, "I...yes Jason, there is."
I went over to her and put my hands on her hips, facing her, "What is it?"
She looked into my eyes, "You know how much I love you, right?"
"Sure, I love you just as much."
It looked like she was struggling to tell me.
"Just tell me," I told her, "If I did something wrong, tell me what it was."
Nikki looked like she was going to panic for a second, and then she let out a sigh, "Okay, I guess you're right."
"So, what did I do wrong that has you so upset?"
"It's not what you did," She said, "It's what we did."
"What?"
"We had sex, and that's not supposed to happen between us. Doesn't that bother you at all?"
I was a bit shocked because I hadn't even thought about it. It had seemed natural to me, and I didn't give a damn about what anyone else thought."
"I thought you liked it."
Nikki looked surprised at me, "I loved it, but that doesn't make it right. What if someone finds out and the whole town knew about it? They'd run us out of town, we'd be scorned and hated!"
I looked at her, "I don't care. Besides, who is going to find out?"
"Somebody always finds out sooner or later."
"Then we'll move," I told her, "I love you, and I want you!"
I pulled her to me and kissed her on the lips. She resisted a little at first, and then her arms went up around my neck, and she started kissing me back. As the kissing got more intense, I ran my hands up between us and started unbuttoning her top.
Nikki didn't try to stop me. I think she wanted me just as badly. I unhooked the front of her bra, and we were still kissing. When I squeezed her boobs, she sighed into my mouth, and I knew we were going to make love again.
