"Jacob it is," she asked, and nodding I answered "I hope you don't mind that I ordered a portion of curry for you."
"Thank you. Dr. Taylor had already told me that you might call, but today my husband decided to interrupt his odyssey in order to cure a nasty bug he fetched during his travels at home."
"I'm sorry to hear that, and I wouldn't have called if it hadn't been for an emergency." While we were eating, I explained her my predicament, the cure Dr. Taylor had prescribed, and how my mother suddenly had fallen out of her role as my partner. "I am grateful that you could manage to meet me despise your own battle on your home front. I would have fully understood if you didn't come and hope that you soon won't be hindered, even if we don't meet anymore."
Patty looked at me hard in the eye, then she flashed me a bright smile. "Do you know where the next toilet for disabled is?" She discreetly lay a key on the table. "This should fit. Wait for me there?"
I grabbed my bag and the key and stroked her arm. "Shall I take your tray? It's actually on the way there." She nodded, and I was on my way.
I didn't have to wait long for her to enter. She locked the door and took the key I held out in front of me.
"As you might understand, I don't have forever. Do you mind calling me professor and begging for a better grade?"
I fell on my knees and hugged her midriff. "Please, professor Jacinda, I can't fail! I'll do anything for a better grade, but please, don't let me fail!"
She opened her coat unveiling her dress that hugged her hourglass figure. "Anything? Take off my coat and get under my dress!"
I did as ordered, and kissed my way up her legs, holding her bottocks. When I reached her treasure box I found that she didn't have panties on and started licking like my life depended on it.
"Mmmmmmmmmh," she commented. "Yes, put your tongue deep inside, lick me, oh, oh, oooooohhhhh! Yes, that's a good student, lick me wet! Mmmmmmmh! Oh yes, study my pussy, write about it on my clit with your tongue! Just like that, yeah, oh yeah! That's it! Yes! Yes! Yes!........ Now, if you really want to raise your grade, you better stick that dick of yours in there and make me cum!"
In seconds I dropped my pants, helped her on the toilet seat and fucked her like a rabbit! "Yes professor, your pussy is so tight! I can feel how it clamps down on my dick! I'm sure my performance will get me a good grade!"
"Ohhhh! Aaaaaah! Yes, I'm almost there! Almost! Almo- Oooooooooh!" Her convulsing pussy massaged my dick until I started to fill it with my spunk.
"Aaaaaah, professor! I can feel you cumming! I'm cumming too!"
After our breathing had calmed down, Patty asked me to get a plug out of the pocket of her coat and put it in her pussy, so she could feel my cum inside longer.
We made ourselves presentable again, she kissed me on the cheek and said, "I wouldn't mind a repeat performance. You're just what the doctor prescribed! Now, wait five minutes after I have left before you leave yourself."
"Goodbye, professor," I replied with a wink.
When I came home, my first way was to moms bedroom. She was sleeping, so I decided to give her hot water bottle a refill and make her another tea. In the kitchen I checked the fridge, the sample container was empty.
Back on the bed, I took her in my arms. "Mom?"
"Jacob? Oh, yes, you're back. Thank you for the tea and the hot water bottle, I'm much better. Do you want to tell me how your day was, or shall I?"
"I think you deserve to tell, so that we can plan if necessary."
"You're too good, Jacob, let me kiss you!
"The doctor told me to stay home and rest today and tomorrow, and call again if I don't feel better by monday. On his way out he told me if I were younger, he would recommend I consult with my gynecologist. That caused me to call Dr. Taylor, and she said, I quote, 'that can be a seldom effect when after a long time the cobwebs down there get swept away.'" Mom laughed. "Cobwebs! But she will send me her letter for Jean, whom I called afterwards. I could convince her to come tomorrow, so we don't need to make another emergency call.
"Now, how was your day?"
I gave her a beat by beat description of my encounter with Patty.
"Oh, that poor woman. I hope her husband gets well soon. Now, I don't think I'm ready to fuck yet, although your description made me wet, but I could eat. How about you order us a pizza we can share, then I suck your tasty cum out of you and we get to bed early?"
"That sounds like a plan, mom. What do you want on the pizza?"
To be continued...