“Jeremy!” She sounded shocked. At what? “I would hope you would realize that if you, or any of us for that matter, didn’t want to do something or no longer wanted to continue this for any reason, that the rest of us would respect that decision. I hope you would.”
“Oh, absolutely mom. You know me though, I would still want you both if my dick fell off!”
“But then you would be useless to us!” She teased.
My eyes and mouth opened wide with exaggerated surprise. I then licked my lips and wriggled my tongue at her.
“Oh yes! Not completely useless then!”
I gave her another hug and as inevitably happens when we were this close, we ended up kissing. Without anyone to worry about catching us, and seemingly all the time in the world, we kept at it for eternity. I had never spent this much time kissing anyone in my life, even the few girlfriends I’d had, we always had things to do or someone close by, so that it was only like twenty minutes, forty tops. I hadn’t been paying strict attention to the clock, but by my best estimation, we spent about ninety minutes just sitting on the couch kissing! Our hands did roam, but mostly we held each other’s heads in place, ran fingers through our hair, or caressed necks and shoulders.
Mom finally sat back breathing heavily and looked at me with half-lidded eyes. “Wow!”
“I agree completely!” I felt light-headed.
“I haven’t had a make out session with someone like that since high school!”
“I never have.”
Mom looked at me with disbelief.
“Not that long.” I clarified.
“I think I could spend all night just kissing you Jeremy! You kiss like no one I’ve ever known!”
That was a definite ego booster!
“I hope you were thinking of more than just that for tonight.” I said in a hopeful tone.
“I could, not that I would, or was going to.” Her smile lit the room brighter than any or all of the lamps there. “We have all night and I don’t want to waste one moment!”
“Would you like to see how useful I could be without my big dick?” I gazed lecherously at my mother.
“Oh Jeremy. I want to do so much that I don’t know where to start.” She said exasperated.
“Based on what I know, you haven’t had an orgasm since Sunday young lady! I think you are due for at least few!” Mom’s laugh was almost a giggle.
“Yes sir. Please.” She stood and began to remove the white sweater.
“No mom. Let me undress you. As my eyes have already done a dozen times since you stood.”
“Since you asked so nicely!” She dropped her arms to her sides.
I stood and faced mom.
First thing I did was lean forward until our lips barely touched and ran my tongue over both her sensual damp curves. I felt mom sigh more than heard it. I didn’t want to get distracted by our kissing again, so I regretfully moved my tongue along her jaw line, leaving a wet trail to her earlobe. I felt her breath on my cheek, as soft and gentle as the heated breath of a needful woman. I sucked her earlobe, feeling the tiny hole of her piercing. Mom’s hands came up to my shoulders, but I pushed them back down.
My tongue now journeyed down her neck and under the double layer of clothing on her shoulders. I blew my breath onto her skin as I pulled the white sweater off the one shoulder. I allowed her to lift her arm and pull it free of the snowy fabric. I let it fall behind her, held up by the other half of the sweater. I pushed her light blue blouse open and kissed the newly exposed skin. My fingers found the first fastened button and undid it. I pushed the cloth aside and kissed my way to mom’s soft, rounded shoulder. I had to undo another button before I could reveal her pale joint. I kissed my way back down over her clavicle and onto the hollow of her neck. I stopped there and once more brought my lips to hers. As my tongue slid up her jaw, her lips tried to follow. A gentle finger on her chin pulled her face forward.