I cradled her to me and held her and rocked her as I shushed and said, “It’s okay, Maddy. It’s okay.” It felt odd calling her anything but Mom, but the woman I was comforting was not Mom. She was a young ten-year-old Maddy. She quickly settled down in my arms and then mumbled, “I’m sorry Mom.”
Dr. Jaffrey brought Mom out of her hypnotic trance in stages and she burst out crying hysterically as she remembered what had happened to her all those years ago. Now she knew why she automatically resorted to a sexual act whenever her sleepwalking episodes were interrupted and it didn’t matter who it was. In her mind, if was either Rafe or Jessica, depending on the genitalia presented to her.
Dr. Jaffrey confirmed that Mom had stopped her childhood sleepwalking at age ten. Five years of routine brainwashing while sleepwalking had taken hold and she had carried that into her adult life when she started sleepwalking again. I helped Mom back up on the couch and wiped tears from her cheeks. She was still very upset trying to process what her step-brother and step-sister had done to her.
Dr. Jaffrey asked if I would go back to the waiting room while she finished up with Mom. I picked up my suitcoat and my soda and retreated back to the lobby. No one was around and it was eerily quiet. I tilted my head back against the wall and started to drift off. Then the familiar sounds of sexual moaning and groaning broke the silence. I wondered what Dr. Jaffrey could possibly be doing now. Mom was awake when I left but the sounds got louder and the moans were coming from more than one person.
I got to my feet and quietly made my way down the hall to Dr. Jaffrey’s office and listened at the closed door. I could clearly make out Mom’s moans and groans. I was getting a hard-on listening but there was also what had to be Dr. Jaffrey’s moans and groans. I carefully turned the doorknob and pushed the door inward. On the floor beside the couch was Dr. Jaffrey on her back with Mom in a sixty-nine position above her. They were both still dressed but neither of them wore any underwear. I knew Mom had come that way. Dr. Jaffrey’s sex was facing me at the door with Mom’s face buried in her pussy. I couldn’t see much with Mom’s auburn hair blocking my view. I could clearly hear Mom slurping Dr. Jaffrey’s juices. They were both groaning and completely unaware of my presence. I silently moved into the room and sat down in the chair by the desk and struggled to get my hard cock out through my zipper.
Dr. Jaffrey screamed as her orgasm rocked through her and Mom followed quickly after. Both women were humping their sex into the other’s face. I was jacking on my cock for all I was worth. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing. I was surprised to see Mom engaging in sex with Dr. Jaffrey but I was shocked that Dr. Jaffrey, a professional, would let herself engage in this activity.
As they recovered from their orgasms, they pivoted around to face each other. Neither of them noticed me sitting there and my hand stopped jerking on my cock. Dr. Jaffrey softly spoke to Mom and she climbed back up on the couch and smoothed her skirt back in place. Dr. Jaffrey pushed herself to her feet and turned back to her desk and screeched when she saw me sitting there with my erect cock in my hand. She loudly said, “Fuck, Dex. You scared the shit out of me.” She looked down at my erect cock in my hand and said, “Umm. I was just finishing up with your mother. When did you come in?”
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