She stretched up on tiptoes and kissed him on the mouth. Both children still kissed their parents on the lips, they always had, so this didn’t seem all that unusual. Not to begin with. But she held this embrace for much longer than usual. Her mouth remained closed, she didn’t slip him any tongue, but their lips were pressed tightly together.
Then Annie pulled back a little, lifting her hands to his face, gently caressing his cheeks.
“I love you so much, you know that, don’t you?” She whispered.
“Of course. I love you too, Mom.”
“I love you more than anything. I love you more than anyone. More than your father. More than your sister.”
Greg looked a little embarrassed, she could feel his cheeks flush. Yes, he did know, everyone knew the lie of the land in the Clemence household, but it wasn’t something anyone normally admitted to. But, since his mother was being so candid, he felt the need to do likewise.
“It’s the same for me, Mom. I love you the most. I mean, I love Dad…and Kim…I suppose…but you…”
“Shhh, you don’t have to say anything more. I know. I just want you to know that no matter what happens in the future, whatever weird things may occur, you are the only thing that matters.”
“Okay.” He replied, in a quizzical tone, not really understanding the odd direction the conversation was taking.
“You, Gregory Raymond Clemence, are the love of my life.”
She kissed him again. This, more of a quick peck. Then she moved back a step. For half a second she considered untying her robe and letting it fall to the floor. Why not just get on with it? She imagined Greg fucking her on the kitchen table, her tits bouncing wildly as he pounded away at her cunt.
But she restrained herself. Now didn’t feel like the appropriate time. But soon, very soon, things would change.
“Are you heading up to bed?” She asked him.
“Yeah. You?”
“Yes. I’ll just make sure everything is locked up. Good night, darling.”
Greg slowly moved away, his mother watching every step as he disappeared into the hallway. Both of them eventually made their way upstairs. Greg got undressed and walked to the main bathroom, where he proceeded to masturbate furiously into the hand basin, ribbons of cum eventually splattering against the porcelain.
No more than thirty feet away, Annie was lying in bed, next to her snoring husband. Her legs were spread wide and she was rubbing her clit with her fingers. Her other hand was tugging and twisting at her nipples. Before too long, she had to pull a pillow over her face, to stop her from screaming when she orgasmed. All the while, vivid images of her and her son making love, played out in her mind.
Both of them slept fitfully.
7
Life continued, as it always does. Each member of the Clemence household going about their business, keeping their secrets, living their lies. Ray and Kim carried on their illicit relationship, taking every opportunity they could to fool around. Kisses were shared, bodies were caressed, breasts and buttocks were grabbed and fondled.
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