Everyday after work, mom and I would change into t shirts and shorts and walk the trail. The walk provided a place for us to relax, really talk, and draw close to each other. We talked about the business, college, California, and sometimes about the divorce. She enjoyed hearing about my backpacking adventures so much that she wanted to try backpacking with me. I didn’t realize my ambition to backpack every weekend but did convince my mother to close down the business for the week of July 4th and take a short vacation with me. Mom was 39, in good shape with strong long legs who could handle a light pack for a couple of days. During those walks, I noticed we would get looks from others on the trail as they saw this attractive older woman with an attractive younger man. I knew that those looks boosted my mother’s ego. Certainly I was enjoying my mother’s company and more once in awhile admired her body as much as I looked at other attractive women passing by on the trail.
I made plans to walk this trail through the GG Forest area which would be an easy hike over three days. The weekend before the fourth, I went to the local mart store and bought some inexpensive backpacking and camping gear which would be sturdy enough for the hike or at least it would hold up for three days. I had everything ready so when the July fourth weekend came, Gwen closed up the business and we threw the gear in the trunk and drove into deep southern Illinois. After driving for about three hours, we arrived at the park. We decided to spend the night in one of the park cabins and start fresh in the morning for the trail. We stopped at the ranger’s office and exchanged mom’s credit card number for a cabin key for the night. The cabin was small and basically two beds and a bathroom with some heating or air conditioning. We dropped off our gear in the cabin and then drove back up the road to a fast food place for dinner. Mom was getting tired from all of the driving as well as being excited about the hike.
After dinner, we decided to get to bed early. There was no TV to watch anyway. It had been a long time since my mother and I shared such close quarters. Gwen took her shower first and came out of the bathroom in a long t shirt. She laid on one of the beds and looked over the trail map while I headed for the shower. Mom looked quite striking lying on the bed with her long legs. I began to shower and felt my cock rise as the warm water covered my body. I knew it would be awhile before I could get some sexual release and decided to do a quick jack off in the shower. I chuckled to myself thinking if mom only knew I was stroking my cock while she was a few feet away in the other room. Then I began to think about her in a sexual way while rubbing my cock. My imagination got carried away as I thought about fucking my mother and soon I shot streams of white cum against the tin shower wall.
I let the water run a bit more, seeing all that the evidence went down the drain. I dried off and put on a fresh pair of briefs. I walked out and sat on the edge of the other bed. I answered some questions that Gwen had about the trail. I thought she was going to ask why I was in the shower so long but that never came up. Normally I have on more than just briefs around my mother and felt almost completely naked next to her. Mom was very casual about it and I could tell that she took an admiring look now and then. After some small conversion, I switched off the lamp and we went to sleep. Early in the morning, we got up and had a small breakfast of coffee and doughnuts.