She was surprised at how quickly Jonjo recovered, and then she watched excitedly as he fucked his mum while she was having her pussy eaten. Despite her better judgement, she never did get home that night, content to fall asleep eventually with exhaustion.
Dawn departed the following day, Jonjo and Caroline having the weekend together and doing what they enjoyed the most. He’s already casually mentioned that he wouldn’t mind repeating the encounter; he had taken a shine to the older woman.
When his mum returned to work on Monday, he had got her to drop him off in town. He planned to spend the day with his grandparents, not because he hadn’t seen them recently, but because Monday was the day his grandfather normally played golf and he would have his grandmother all to himself. The thought that she may be the one who was similar to his mother had aroused his curiosity.
Beneath his pants he had on his swim shorts, if he could, he was going to get her into the pool.
Joanne, his grandmother, was pleased to see him, as she normally was. When he asked to use the pool, she decided to join him, which was what Jonjo had hoped for.
‘How has your mother been? Is she behaving herself?’
‘Yeah. She has been great. No disappearing, like she used to.’ In a way what he said was true; no need to elaborate and tell his grandmother what he and his mum had been doing.
‘Perhaps that is what she missed gran, somebody with her all the time.’
Joanne made a noise of disparagement. I don’t think you being there would have stopped her. She needed to control herself…… Just like I had to.’
Whether she had meant to say her final comment, or whether it had slipped out, he had no idea, but it had given him the confirmation he needed. ‘So, his grandmother was just like his mum,’ he thought, wondering if there was a way to bring it to the surface. ‘Over the years she had certainly hidden it well.’
There was nothing obvious at first, and he didn’t want to make remarks that may put her on her guard. Unlike his mother, her costume was a one-piece, but it did nothing to disguise the fact that she had a decent figure. In the water, they swam several lengths of the pool before resting and then starting to mess about. The opportunity arose when he swam between her legs, something he had always done as a child.
This time, although she would see it as an accident, he intentionally brushed against her vagina on his first pass. When he surfaced, Jonjo could see the instantaneous result, the two hardened protrusions of her nipples. ‘Once more gran for good luck,’ he said, ducking beneath the surface before she could refuse. The first had been front to back; this time he approached from behind her, brushed a little more forcefully against her pussy, and then surfaced directly in front of her.
Her eyes were alive, a look he had seen before. Before she could back away, he had lifted her by her buttocks, tipping her backwards, so that her legs automatically wrapped around his hips and placing her fanny against the growing bulge in his shorts.