Mom had made some progress. She was into her bra and thong panties at least. With Julie cleaned up she sped up the process. When I came out of the bathroom, all showered and clean, Mom was dressed and she was sitting at her dressing table applying her makeup.
Mom was beautiful without any makeup but when she wore some, she was stunning. She wore a beige, low-cut, silk blouse with a brown, high-waisted, leather, A-line skirt with the hem at mid-thigh. It form-fitted her ass and I wondered if I’d be able to get my underwear and pants back on over my renewed erection. Fuck, she was hot. The twins were gawking at my hard-on again but they knew Mom and I had to go.
While I went back downstairs to collect my clothes in the foyer and get dressed, Mom returned to the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She came downstairs with the twins smacking her tongue on her teeth. She said, “That’s better. I didn’t want to meet the doctor with cum-breath.” The twins giggled and Julie ran her fingers into her own pussy and then pushed them into her mouth and sucked them clean.
The ride to the doctor’s office was nearly an hour and Mom and I chatted about how we thought this would go. Neither of us could figure out how the doctor was going to do anything or learn anything when she wasn’t sleepwalking right then.
Five minutes past the appointment time, the office manager told Mom she could go in. I figured this was all personal so I didn’t get up, even after she gave me a look that said, ‘please come with me’. I motioned for her to go and she did. Two minutes later, the office manager asked me to come in too.
Mom was lying on a couch when I came in. The doctor introduced herself and offered her hand and I shook it. I was confused as to why I needed to be here and the doctor read the confusion and said, “You are the son?” I nodded. “And you have witnessed your mother’s most recent sleepwalking episodes?” I nodded again. “That’s why I asked you to join us. You know what happened and your mother doesn’t. From what your father said when he made the appointment, there are sexual elements to Madelyn’s episodes.” She looked at me and continued, “You witnessed these sexual encounters between your mother and father while she was sleepwalking?” I nodded again. Then things got a little tenser.
Dr. Jaffrey said, “Did Madelyn engaged sexually with you during any of these episodes? I glanced over at Mom and she looked like she was going to die right there. I cast my eyes to the floor and nodded. “I see,” said Dr. Jaffrey.
I don’t know why I felt compelled to defend my actions and my method was even more stupid. I said, “Just look at her. How could I not.” Mom groaned and the doctor looked over at her.
Dr. Jaffrey smiled and said, “Good point.” I smiled at Mom. She was not happy with me or with how this appointment was going.
Without prompting, I felt compelled to take another shot at justifying myself and while looking at the floor I said, “She’s pretty strong. Even if I had wanted to stop her, I’m not sure I cou…” I knew I wasn’t helping the situation, so I just shut up. I took a seat by the doctor’s desk and she asked me to provide the details of every one of Mom’s sleepwalking episodes that I had witnessed. She was taking a lot of notes. Mom just laid back on her couch and listened with interest. I included all of the day-time episodes.