Heather grabbed me for the next dance, we swayed to Move Closer by Phyllis Nelson. Heather was as close as she could get to me, without getting inside my costume.
“Thanks, Ray. I enjoyed that.” Heather kissed my cheek. I went to get myself a cold beer.
As I stood in the kitchen drinking my beer I could see Lorna and her Mum talking, Heather kept looking over at me. They parted and Heather went off in search of Phil. It was getting warm indoors, so I stepped outside to get some fresh air. Unfortunately for me, Lorna’s uncle Graham joined me. I say unfortunately as he is the most boring person I have ever met. Lorna rescued me after ten minutes or so.
“There you are. Can you give me a hand for a moment?”
I apologised to Graham and made my way indoors. “Thanks for saving me, another five minutes and I would have slit my wrists.” Lorna smiled as we joined the party.
I grabbed Lorna’s arm. “Hey is everything okay?”
“Yeah, why?” Lorna looked puzzled.
“Just asking, I noticed your Mum kept looking at me when you two were talking a while ago.”
“We were just talking, I have no idea why she kept looking at you. Come on, let’s have a dance.”
Lorna dragged me into the lounge for another slow dance, when it was over I went to get another beer. Again, I stood by the door to the garden. Heather smiled as she approached me.
“Ray, come with me for a minute, please.” I followed Heather outside, she opened the door to the garage. We all called it the garage, in reality it was used as a laundry room and storage. I stepped in, Heather closed the door behind us, she flicked the catch on the lock. I wondered what the hell was going on. Heather climbed up and sat on the counter, she gestured for me to move closer. There was a respectable distance between us, that was until Heather pulled me close.
“Heather, what are you doing?”
“Kiss me, Ray. Kiss me.” I had no choice in the matter, Heather pulled my head down and kissed me. I felt her tongue pushing at my lips, I responded and kissed her back.
I was going to back away and leave, I felt Heather’s legs wrap around mine. Her hand slid down and stroked my cock through my costume, my eyes widened.
“It’s okay, Ray. It’s okay. Slip out of that costume for me.” I stood there riveted to the spot. “Please Ray, it’s okay.”
I started to unfasten the front of the boiler suit, Heather tugged it down my arms. With my arms free she jumped off the counter and pulled the costume to my knees. I watched in stunned silence as Heather slipped my boxer shorts down my thighs. Her hand circled around the base of my cock, she opened her mouth and started sucking my cock.
Being married to Lorna, I wasn’t averse to blowjobs. I never expected one from her mother, so much for me thinking she was quiet and reserved.
My eyes met Heathers as she looked up, she started to suck my cock in earnest. Heather stopped and laid back on the carpeted floor. “Fuck me Ray, come and fuck me.”
I was so hard and so horny. I know I should have walked away, instead I got down between her legs. Heather didn’t have panties beneath her costume. She groaned loudly as my cock slid inside her wet cunt, Heather pulled me in close for a kiss. We kissed and fucked like a couple on honeymoon.