I looked up into the darkness of our garage as the pleasant sensation filled my head. I had my hands on my mothers head, caressing her face and hair while white cum filled her mouth. I could feel her throat move and swallow my sperm. When we both were done, she looked up and smiled at me in the dim light of far away street light. She kissed me and I tasted my own salty cum lingering on her lips. Mom patted my butt and said we needed to get the bags and in the house. While mom got out and opened the trunk, I put my foot back into my clothing and pulled up my shorts as I got out.
The following days were pure intense sex sessions with mom. How she kept her mind on her business that week, I will never know. Soon I was on a jet headed for the west coast facing a new college semester. The challenge of this semester was being away from mom when we wanted each other so badly. I decided to call mom everyday and have phone sex as often as possible. The possibility of mom changing her mind about our love could easily change without frequent contact. I had some photos of mom loaded on my laptop that dad took of her with she was younger as well as some recent photos I took. Mom had some photos and home videos of me to view as well. If we could struggle through these months of separation, the homecoming at Christmas break would be so special.