Julie noticed June’s countenance and reiterated her plea to Mom to get up. Mom kissed me and then rolled her pussy off my cock. June moved forward to climb on the bed but Julie grabbed her arm to stop her. They both had a stand-off of angry looks but Julie won and they ran from the room and thundered back down the stairs.
Mom got to her feet and stared down at my erect cock bobbing at the ceiling. She gently bit her lower lip and then pulled her robe on and left the room. I thought about jerking off but then I thought that I might need every bit of jizz I could summon before the next twenty-four hours was over.
I returned to my room to get some clean clothes and then went to the bathroom. Mom was just climbing into the shower. I joined her. We didn’t have sex but it was pretty close as she washed me and I washed her. She giggled and laughed as she tried to fend off my probing hands. We dried each other off and Mom left. I pulled on my clean clothes and checked myself in the mirror. I rubbed a hand over my face and decided that I should shave. After finishing up in the bathroom I walked across the hall to Mom’s room. She was sitting naked at her makeup table, just gazing at her reflection in the mirror, like she was in a trance.
My first thought was, ‘Oh fuck. Mom’s sleepwalking again.’ She didn’t have that glazed eye look and then she blinked and looked over at me in the reflection and smiled. She pursed her lips and sent me an air-kiss. I walked in behind her and bend down and looked at her reflection over her shoulder. I said, “Nice tits ma’am.” She giggled and pulled her eyes away from mine.
I went down stairs to find the house full of contractors setting up for the party. There were tons of balloons and a three-tiered punch bowl. I watched them set up some weird machine that became a chocolate fountain with pyramids of banana slices, strawberries and more exotic fruits.
More contractors were setting up a huge grill on the kitchen bar and a long table for the buffet. The pool was decked out in huge blow up swans, big enough for two people to sit on the back. Several more lounge chairs were being set up.
Mom appeared in her robe. Her hair was perfect, as was her makeup. The contractors stole glances at her and I heard one of the young guys say something about “MILF”. I chuckled to myself. My sentiments exactly.
When the twins came out dressed for the day, there wasn’t much getting done anymore. The company crew boss was a young woman and when she came outside to check on progress, she was pissed that the crew was standing around flirting with June and Julie. She read them the riot act and they were back to work. I ushered the twins inside.