I nodded agreement, not being as sure as she would have hoped that I actually meant it.
We kissed again, it was obvious that I was on probation, any move towards her good bits, and the deal would have fallen through. It was hard but I was taking a more long term view, as it was obvious that she was actually now the one getting to be the most involved.
When she at last broke away, her eyes were alive, and she whispered, “thank you, that was nice, and you didn’t spoil it by groping me.”
For the rest of the day nothing much happened, all three of us were feeling a bit second hand, and sat around not doing anything, and then went to bed early.
Dad went up a couple of seconds before Mum, I called out, “goodnight Dad.” True to form he just grunted.
Mum stopped at the bottom step and turned to me, as if waiting.
“Goodnight Mum.”
“Goodnight Alex,” by this time Dad was at the top of the stairs.
Softly I said, “do I get a goodnight kiss tonight, or what?”
She looked up at his retreating back, “I’ll be up in a minute Rich, ok?”
He said nothing, just waving his arm at her.
Mum moved back into the kitchen smiling, she had one last look back at Dad to ensure that he was still heading to the bedroom, and then stood about three feet away from me.
“This isn’t going to happen every night, but it’ll be a nice way to finish the weekend.” With that she moved into my arms, whilst putting hers around my neck, so that she could then pull my mouth down to meet hers. Just before our lips met she said softly with her breath again hot on my face, “Kiss me softly, just as you did last night.”
It was different kissing her standing up like this, she was giving me a full body press as she had in the laundry, her breasts and her hips pushing hard into me. Just as I could feel her breasts and her mound, she must have been able to feel my erection.
We kissed for two, maybe three minutes, all the time soft and sensual, again she was the one whose tongue broke through our lips, it was just inquisitive, looking around seeing what it may find. A small noise started again in her throat, as before. When I thought how Dad had just stuck his prick into her, I could understand why she found our way to be more enjoyable, and wondered how she’d respond if I could get her alone. For the first time, this became a part of my thinking.
I was prepared to stay like this until morning, but she had to go to bed with Dad. So eventually she pulled back slightly, and giving a big sigh, she put her head onto my chest saying, “I don’t think that your dad has ever kissed me like that.” As she turned away I said, “I don’t want you to go to him.”
Mum walked to the stairs, turning around with tears in her eyes, and in a soft voice said, “neither do I.” She looked down at my erection and with that cheeky grin of hers added, “did you have one of those to take care of last night?””
I nodded. “two of them actually.”
Her face brightened, she moved back a couple of feet towards me saying, “Two, that’s pretty good. I had something to take card of as well after he went to sleep. Knowing that my son was watching us was such a turn on for me, I think that helped me to come with him. What he did just wasn’t enough for me, I was just on fire like I haven’t been for years.” She then turned and disappeared from view, I moved to stand at the bottom of the stairs looking up at her, she stopped at the top and looked back smiling.
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