Finally finishing I tried to shake myself by moving my hips left to right quickly which creased mom up. Knowing full well what I was trying to do mom said
“Brace yourself . . . and don’t worry . . . I’ll do this for ya.”
I took another deep breath as I prepared for mom’s touch. With her left hand mom gripped me halfway down the shaft of my cock which then she leant over and with her right hand grabbed some toilet roll from the spool that was on the wall next to me. After doing that she quickly wiped the end.
I groaned “aaahhh! … aaahhh! . . . aaahhh! as mom dried my cock with the toilet paper, causing me to clench and shudder and my legs to buckle slightly.
Within a few seconds it was all over and mom let go of her new toy as I tried to get my breath back.
“See!, that wasn’t too bad was it?” then she chuckled to herself. “Let’s face it, it’s been a few years since I’ve done that to a bloke!”
It was then I went red at mom’s innuendo while waiting for my cock to go soft which took a few minutes. While mom redressed me I thought that although I hadn’t cum if this was anything to go by then the next 6 weeks were going to be enjoyable, what I didn’t know at the time was how enjoyable.
Sitting back down in the front room I eagerly counted down the time until I was due to have a shower, trying to keep myself occupied with things to do and watch on TV despite the time dragging on and suffering from a case of blue-balls. I even managed to have another encounter in the bathroom a couple of hours later on to take a piss which mom was only too happy to oblige, again going through the same routine as before.
Mom made me a another cup of tea and with the time approaching 2 o’clock then went up the shops to get some produce for the evening tea as she’d been unable to go shopping with all the furor surrounding my accident. My balls twitched and ached as I waited there expectantly for my upcoming shower, evening feeling a few drops of pre cum entering my tip of my cock.
Half an hour later mom returned and walked into the front room then through to the kitchen with her bag of groceries and went about her chores. While I listened at her movements as she put the contents of the bag away then made herself a drink, my stomach started to turn over with excitement knowing in a sooner or later I would be with mom, naked in the shower together and able to ogle mom’s naked body again.
Suddenly mom came through the middle door that separated the kitchen and front room and said,
“Well!, it’s about time with gotta move on . . . . you ready?”
“Yes mom”
I replied trying to conceal my delight about what might happen to me in the next half hour or so. Again mom helped me to my feet and put her hands on my hips as in tandem we again walked into the bathroom as my heartbeat at a hundred miles an hour.
“As I said before Mat, just relax and don’t be ashamed of being naked in front of one another, I won’t be the last woman you’re going to be naked in front of and I won’t be the last woman you’re going to see naked. You’ll see a lot worse when you’re married ok?”