Michelle stiffened as she heard their footsteps, turning around suddenly. Her eyes were wet. “Please, go,” she said, almost inaudibly.
“No,” Jenny said firmly. “Paul, sit down.”
Paul did as he was told and sat down next to his mother. They both looked up at Jenny as she moved in front of them. She pulled two necklaces with some kind of Native American talisman hanging on worn leather. She leaned forward and put one over each of their heads and around their necks. Paul and his mother sat there stupidly, looking up at Jenny. The realization of what had happened this weekend had hit them both hard. They were embarrassed, confused and full of regret.
“You two,” Jenny giggled as she looked at their shocked faces. “You over think everything. You’re so programmed, so uptight, so utterly clueless and hopeless. I just knew I was up here for a reason. You’re under the spell of this place and you’re resisting it and it’s hurting your hearts; your souls; your spirits.”
“I don’t believe in—” Michelle started, but Jenny cut her off with a loud shush.”
“Quiet. Be quiet and listen to me. I don’t care what you believe or don’t believe, but there is one thing that I know. I know that you two were made for each other and despite any social stigmas or any of that shit; you two are here, now for one reason. You love each other, you made love to each other and that’s that. You have two choices. You can go insane with regret and guilt and embarrassment, which will ruin your lives for ever, or you can give in to true love and be happy. That’s really all there is to it.” Jenny knelt down in front of them. “Kiss,” she whispered.
Michelle and Paul turned towards each other. Paul started to say something but Jenny shushed him again and put her hands on the backs of each of their heads, pushing them closer together. “You have to do this, or it will tear you apart.”
“But it’s—” Paul protested.
“It never—” Michelle started.
“Who do you think Larry is?” Jenny giggled. “I seduced him as soon as he divorced my mother and we’ve been together ever since. Now shut up and kiss!”
Paul and his mother moved their lips against each other as if magnetically drawn and once their lips touched, their passion erupted.
“Yes,” Jenny exclaimed as Paul and Michelle kissed, open mouthed.
They were sucking on each other’s tongues in seconds and Paul placed his hands on his mother’s massive boobs, kneading them roughly. She moaned in appreciation. They pulled away from each other to catch their breath.
“You have to consummate your love, here and now.”
“What if someone comes up and—?” Paul started.
“Let me worry about that,” Jenny insisted. “You’re overdressed.”
Whether it was uncontrolled lust or the sacred necklaces they wore, it was if they were under a spell. Paul and his mother peeled off their clothes, exposing their naked bodies to Jenny and the warm morning sun.
Michelle went down on her hands and knees, offering her plump ass to her son. “I’m already wet and ready for you. It’s like I’m on fire, and so empty. Fill me up.”
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