Chapter 4
Mark and Jenny had finals for the past 2 weeks. They were both very busy studying. With the finals, they couldn't spend much time together. But now that the finals are over and school is closed, they are excited for a stress-free summer.
It was almost the end of June and the summer is reaching its peak.
It was Sunday morning at the Hamilton residence. Linda woke up early, feeling happy. Her son was doing well in school and John was coming back home today after a month-long work trip. Linda was excited about steamy sessions with her husband. She hadn't made herself cum in weeks and was ready to be fucked like a slut in need.
"I'm going to fuck his brains out." Linda smiled as she spoke. She took a quick look at the time. John is expected to arrive in three hours, and the airport is almost an hour away. She realized she needs to get moving.
Linda sprang out of bed and stood before her favorite full length mirror.
She lifted her hands above her head and she could see her bushy armpit. The hair was getting long, and she realized she needs to trim it short. Linda combed through her pubic bush. She pulled the inch and a half long hairs of her mons and felt that her bush was also getting out of control.
"Mmm, I need to trim this, too. John is not going like that hairy of a bush." She said to herself while palming her hairy twat.
Linda gathered her towels and prepared for a shower. She shaved the stubble around her asshole, trimmed her armpits and pubic hair, then quickly showered, dried off, and got dressed. She opted for minimal make-up, wearing just a touch of red lipstick. Her hair was styled in a bun, highlighting her flawless forehead.
Linda glanced. She still has two hours. Linda knocked on Mark's door.
"Mark, baby? Get up; we need to depart in an hour to make it to the airport on time."
She waited a minute before Mark grumbled, "coming mom."
Linda smiled and headed downstairs to prepare breakfast.
Mark showed up 30 minutes later, looking excited as well.
Mark said, "Morning, mom."
"Morning, sugar." Linda smiled in response.
"Big day huh, Mom?"
Linda muttered, "Yesss."
"You must be so excited now that dad is coming?" Mark inquired.
"You've got no idea, baby." She said in a distressed tone.
"You must be looking forward to it for a while," Mark asked again.
"Mmmm. Imagine your mother being fully ripe and ready to be picked. I hope your father is bringing his A-game," she said with a devilish grin.
"There it was again. One of those innuendos of his mother." He pondered. But by this point, Mark had grown accustomed to it.
"I guess I'll have to say bye to dad again 'cause he'll be stuck in the bedroom for a while," Mark joked.
Linda responded matter-of-factly, "There is a good chance of that happening."
Mark realized that his mother was so serious that she didn't catch the joke the first time. He thought to himself, "Perhaps I should have purchased the noise-canceling headphones."
They were all set to head to the airport in half an hour. Mark walked out of the house with his mom.
Linda was dressed in a Round Neck Floral Summer Tops that concealed her ample bosom and a pair of form-fitting blue jeans. The jeans stressed her curvaceous figure, emphasizing her round hips and shapely buttocks, catching Mark's attention as she walked by. She slipped on a pair of comfortable flat sandals, feeling the soft fabric against her feet.
The drive was quiet until his mother said, sweetie, "your dad is coming after a long time and once he is home, we might get very loud in the bedroom. I would appreciate it if you could be mature about this. Your mom gets really loud when she's super needy." Linda said with a smile.
"Jeez mom! Thanks for giving me a heads up. I get it, I'll put my headphones on."
"Thank you, baby." Linda reposnded with a smile.
They arrived at the airport on time and waited in the terminal for Mark's dad to come out of the gate. Mark noticed that men were looking at his mother, who looked like a stylish supermodel in her summer outfit. After waiting for 15 minutes, Mark finally saw his dad emerging from the gate. He was taken aback by his dad's appearance - he seemed to have aged significantly in just a month.
When Linda saw her husband, Mark could tell by the look on her face that his mom was thinking the same thing. "What on earth happened to her husband!!?"
"Hey Linda, hey son," John said, sounding tired and weak.
John gave his wife a hug and a kiss on the lips.
"Hello John. How are you, dear?" Linda said, sounding worried.
"Give me a hug, son," John said to Mark.
The father and son hugged.
"I missed you guys. Let's get out of here. I'm starving and I haven't slept well in an entire week."
They made their way to the car parking lot. John hopped into the passenger seat while Mark drove. His mom was posted up in the back.
"You did with school, Mark?" John asked.
"Yep. The School is closed." Mark replied.
"And I got an A in math." Mark said proudly.
"That's my boy," John said with a smile.
"Did Mark cause any trouble, Linda?" He asked his wife without glancing back.
Linda was sitting quietly. She was still pretty shocked at how bad John looked.
"Nah, honey, Mark was a good kid," Linda said calmly.
"Hahaha. Not surprised. You've reared him as a mama's boy, and I don't believe he's capable of causing any trouble." John smiled at his own joke, but neither Mark nor Linda found it amusing.
One reason Mark dislikes his father is that he disparages him by referring to him as a "mama's boy."
"Mark is a good kid, John." Linda rushed to her baby boy's aid.
