Olivia, The Hottest Mom
Chapter 8
Cody finishes college, and consecutive relationships with two lovely young ladies, then starts looking for a job on his career track. Five years after she moved away, a surprised Liv interviews and hires Cody to work for her at her firm in Chicago. After cautioning him that they can't resume their old affair, because she's now his boss, she relents and visits him at his hotel room in the wee hours of the morning. Their passion is undimmed and relentless, and they have just made love again after five long years.
I helped Liv off the bed, and watched fascinated as my cum, diluted only slightly by her juices, literally dripped down one thigh. She paid it no mind, grabbing me in another fierce hug, holding and kissing me, a more laid back making out than minutes ago when she had grabbed me just inside my door. Her luxurious, long black hair, years ago the scented with a sweet strawberry shampoo, smelled now of jasmine, and it was a very sexy change. My kisses were at least as passionate, but easier like hers, and I ran my hands up the outside of her thighs, under her skirt before cupping and squeezing her bare buttocks. She wriggled happily, and we just stood there in our afterglow.
"Fuck, Liv, I never thought we'd do that again." Love and relief were in my voice, and Liv looked up into my eyes before I noticed she was still in high heels, the top of her head above my chin instead of on my bare chest.
Her eyes were wet with unshed tears, barely visible in the light seeping past the curtain's edges. "I never thought I'd
see
you again, my love. I couldn't just...not." She kissed me on the lips, lovingly, and it was almost better than our torrid kissing earlier. Almost.
I remembered her cautionary statement when she came over that afternoon, and held a tight rein on my enthusiasm. "Liv, baby, just this time?" I didn't want to believe it, but I wanted to make sure what she had planned, and whether it would go any further, tonight or ever, or if this was a brief
coda
at the end of our love affair.
Liv laughed softly. "Cody, baby, you know me better than that, my darling man. I told you our first time wouldn't be the only time, and this won't either. I don't like one-night stands, and I don't want one with the man I love."
There was that word that had proven somewhat slow in appearing with Sheila, and entirely elusive with Hilda, and I knew I wanted it, wanted
her
. I kissed her first this time. "Liv, my wonderful Liv, let's get you out of those clothes and into bed." With that, I gently lifted the sides of her blouse, and Liv lifted her arms, acquiescing to my desire to get her naked. Her bra was pure white, as satiny as her skin, a hint of a tan line just over the top of the bra, hinting at the lighter skin beneath it, a perfect match for the pale skin of her ass and the region around her jet black pubic thatch. I reached around her, kissing her slowly, undoing each of the five catches one at a time, almost as competently as she had undressed me before.
Her full breasts, surmounted by her large, dark nipples, revealed themselves as the silky bra slid down her arms and to the floor. She undid her belt and shimmied out of her skirt, careful not to let it dip into the remnants of our lovemaking, and tossed it onto one of the chairs. Now she was naked, save for the black knee-highs and her heels.
"Nice outfit, baby." I admired her body again, the finely toned arms and legs, her flat belly, her tight and firm buttocks. Out of all that, her eyes were the loveliest, had always been, and her face was the one I wanted to wake up next to.
She giggled girlishly. "Baby, I have
never
, fucking
ever
done this with anybody else! You seem to bring out my inner wanton slut. God, I feel so fucking
wicked
!" Holding onto my arm, she bent over and removed one shoe, then the other, then slowly peeled off each stocking, tossing them in a ball onto the blouse and skirt. My attention was on her breasts, swinging divinely with each motion, and I started to grin like an idiot when she looked up at me. "What, Cody?"
"I just love you, love seeing you again. Naked."
Liv chuckled. "Or with your cock filling my mouth and pussy?" She disengaged from me. "I need to wash up a bit, sweetheart, get your cum off my leg." She turned at the bathroom door. "I think you'll appreciate my pussy tasting just like...pussy and not cum, right?" Wiggling her hips in a very attractive way, she stepped inside and latched the door, without the secondary click that would have been the sound of locking it.
In a few minutes, she stepped out, silhouetting her nakedness deliciously in the glow from the bathroom, and flicked off the light. Her footfalls were quiet as she made her way to the left side of the bed, her side those many weeks we had first enjoyed each other. Slipping under the cool sheets, she snuggled in close to me, our bare skin touching all along the length of each other. We put our arms around each other, and fell asleep.
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My clock radio went off at seven sharp, playing some random pop station. I was turned the other way, sleeping on my side, and rolled over. She was still there, and it hadn't been a dream. I'd known that, but was relieved to have it proven in the light of day. Her eyelids lifted dreamily. "Good morning, Cody."
"Great morning, Liv!" I reached over and ran my free hand from just below her hip up to her right breast, and down again. Both nipples stiffened at my touch, and we drifted into each other's arms, kissing and fondling ourselves awake.
"Don't you have work today, Liv?"
"Cody, I'm the boss, one of them, so I don't punch a clock. Actually nobody salaried punches a clock, and that includes you." She seemed very prim and professional, but her naked tits rubbing on my chest spoiled a little of the effect.
"So, I don't need to be in until this afternoon to read my offer letter and turn in my papers." I had several ideas for how to spend the morning.
"I don't either; called into the service at six and said I was taking a day off, feeling like I have to spend the day in bed. I didn't tell them it would be fucking my new hire, though!" Liv was as joyful as I'd ever seen her, practically glowing with desire for me.
"Well, let's order breakfast in the room. I'll put on a robe so you don't have to go through the bother of climbing out of bed and dressing..." I dialed downstairs and ordered breakfast for two.
She threw off the covers, and turned onto her back, dark silky thighs parted, the thick black jungle at her crotch spread and waiting for me. Liv's breasts were milky oases between the tanned skin above and below them, and she stretched her arms out to me. The daylight sneaking through the curtains revealed she was even lovelier than I remembered, and my eyes appreciated her almost as much as my hands and fingers had in the dark.
"Before breakfast, we should work out. Push-ups and thigh spreads, and some deep breathing exercises." She licked her lips almost shyly. "You do the push-ups, and I'll spread my thighs, okay?"
She was wet with desire, and I entered her quickly, already hard, and we started in again, lasting only minutes. We came at almost the same time, and less cum was leaking out of her filled twat this morning, and we quickly showered together. I had timed it just right, and I tossed the thick white robe that they laid out for guests on when room service knocked. He wheeled the cart in while Liv brushed her teeth out of sight, and as soon as the door shut, she strutted out into the room. She hadn't bothered to put anything on after the shower, and I was still hungry for her. Liv slipped her arms around me, kissing me passionately, and undid the sash on my robe, easing it off my shoulders and down to the floor.
