“And so… I get lonely sometimes. Jeanine, my friend you saw today, is another Navy wife. She’s younger than me by a few years, but in the same boat. We got drunk once and spilled our guts, our deep, deep guts! And after several months of talking, we decided to have a little joint session today. You were coming home tomorrow, so…”
“Really? That was the first time?”
“We always tell the truth in this house!” she said.
We looked at each other for a moment, then we both busted out laughing. That was kind of our motto, but turns out it was a bit empty.
“Ok Mom. Well here’s a truth from me. I… don’t know what to say at this point. I understand where you’re coming from, but it’s still a lot to digest. But I’m sorry I judged you so harshly at first. Obviously, that wasn’t fair, or very nice.”
We both stood up and went to each other, we had a very nice hug. She cried a little bit on my shoulder, I reassured her that it was okay.
“I love you son,” she said, and turned to face me and gave a quick kiss on the lips.
“I love you too, Mom.” And I kissed her back for half a second.
We had a little dessert, then I excused myself for the evening as I was very tired. Mom understood.
I went upstairs and played some X-box for awhile. I had to let my mind unwind from all of this. As I got tired, I pulled out my laptop and did some searches for MILF BIG TITs and found some old favorites. It occurred to me then that that was kind of a weird topic, for me. Hot Milfs. Why was that interesting to me? Was there really some truth to all that Oedipus shit they talked about in my Psychology classes? I searched instead for that LESBIAN SQUIRT PARTY that Mom had on earlier.
Found it. This was one raunchy vid. It’s not so much that I’m into watersports, because, it’s kind of weird. It’s more that, this is just kind of… wrong… on so many levels, and yet these chicks are having such a fucking blast! They are either some great actresses (doubtful) or they are so tuned into sex that they just love this shit. I prefer that explanation, that they are just fucking sex fiends and will do whatever it takes to cum 9 times in a 45 minute flick.
I whacked off, and I couldn’t help but picture Mom on her bed now and then. And she had a friend, too. Maybe Mom would like to eat that chick’s pussy and whoa… fuck… cum flew out of my cock at close to Mach 1! I had to keep it’s head down or that shit would hit me in the eye or even go on the wall. It’s happened before, trust me.
I slept pretty good that night. I’d like to tell you about some crazy sex dreams, but I didn’t actually have any.
( . Y . )
I slept in till about 10 on Friday. That’s NOT something we do when dad’s home. But, obviously, when the Captain’s away, the sailors will play! I whacked off again and then went downstairs where Mom made me a nice breakfast of eggs and bacon and hash browns. She asked for my help in the garden; it was time to plant some flowers. In the old flower bed off to the side of the big swimming pool.
So after we cleaned up the kitchen, I went and got on my cargo shorts and a T-shirt. Went out back and started gathering the shovel and rake and gloves and other implements of destruction.
Mom came out a few minutes later, wearing some red short shorts. And I mean short. As in ‘not long’. Short. They went at least two or maybe even three millimeters passed where her legs separate from her midsection. At least two millimeters past her… private area. She also had on one of dads old Navy khaki shirts, long sleeve. But she had it where she’d taken the long shirt tails and tied them into a knot in front. This exposed some of her belly to me. And, unlike yesterday where I only saw her for a second, I could glance at her bare midriff for quite a while.