Paul started to caress her neck again starting below her ear and moving down and to the front of her neck. He then traced a similar path along her jawline and as he neared her chin her mouth opened slightly.
Jenna grinned at the obvious sign that Dana was starting to enjoy the activity. She motioned to Paul to stop and he pulled his hand away. Dana kept her eyes shut for several more seconds before opening them and swallowing hard.
"That was good, right?" Jenna asked Dana. "Just one last demonstration. Move your chair out from the table and then close your eyes again. This time, keep them closed no matter what."
Dana pushed her chair back a couple of feet and then looked at Jenna and Paul for a few seconds before closing her eyes. She was unsure about what might be coming next, but she could not deny that she had enjoyed that last 'demonstration'. She pulled her elbows in alongside her blouse and rested her palms on her pants above her thighs.
This time it was Paul who hesitated. He and his wife had discussed this and had planned what they should do if his mom was receptive, but the last step was something that a son should not do to his mother, even if it was still something that could be shown on prime-time television.
Paul reached out and slowly ran his hands along the outside of Dana's thighs. Dana had been tensed up, obviously wondering what was coming, and she relaxed a bit at the innocuous touch.
Paul softly moved his hands up and down her thighs with changing levels of contact and pressure.
When he saw his mother relax further with an inaudible sigh, he moved his hands to the front of her thighs and continued caressing them up and down their length. She moved her hands to dangle loosely beside her. He saw her starting to fidget slightly and looked to his wife for confirmation.
Jenna had seen the movements as well and knew from her own experience that likely becoming aroused by the touch. Jenna was thrilled that their plan was going so well, but was also surprised to realize that she herself was also getting turned on. She was going to ride Paul half to death when they got home. She motioned for Paul to continue and held her breath as he moved his hands to Dana's inner thighs starting and the knees and started to work his way slowly upwards.
Paul's own breath was becoming heavier and he felt his dick expanding in his pants. He knew he should not be turned on by this but he shoved those feelings down and concentrated on what he was doing. Halfway up his mother's thighs he lifted his palms so that just his fingertips were sliding along her pants legs. As he reached a point about three quarters of the way up her thighs he had to reverse direction because her legs were still close enough together that he had no more room.
He trailed his fingers back down to her knees and began the upward journey again, only slower this time. He was about to stop and go back down when the most surprising thing happened - she opened her legs slightly.
It was only a small change but it meant that Dana was not only enjoying herself but she wanted more. Paul dragged his fingertips up along the extra inch or two that had been revealed and then reversed and went back once more. Just that small length of extra access had him rock-hard and wishing he was no alone with Jenna so that he could do something wild to her.
Jenna was rapt with the sight of what was going on and her panties were now soaked. She was squeezing her thighs together and fighting the urge to pinch her nipples when she noticed two things: Dana's breathing was heavy and her nipples were poking hard at the front of her blouse.
Jenna reached over and tapped Paul lightly on the shoulder and when he looked over she pointed at his mother's chest. His hands froze as he took in what he was seeing and in that moment the spell was broken. Dana's eyes snapped open and she practically knocked over her chair as she quickly stood up. She was at a total loss for words and immediately began moving their empty cups from the table to the dishwasher to give herself something to do. Paul backed away and turned red as though he was a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
Jenna was the only one to keep her wits about her. "Dana, are you okay? How did that feel?"
Dana stammered for a moment before admitting, "It was nice. Very nice. I guess I know what you are talking about now. I must be normal after all!" The relief on her face lasted only a few seconds before a look of disappointment replaced it. "Now I just need to figure out how to get Carl to be as considerate as you are, Paul."
It was a daunting thought. Paul said, "Don't worry mom, we'll figure it out." He gave her a big hug, but pulled away as he felt her brush up against his hard-on.
Jenna gave Dana a hug next and then she suggested that maybe Dana should come up with a couple of ideas and run them past her over the phone this week. Dana said she would and then said that she was actually feeling kind of tired now.
Paul and Jenna took the hint and, both eager to get home and into each other's arms, told her they were going to go home and would call Dana later in the week.
*******
Paul and Jenna did not say a word to each other on the ride home. They shared several very heated looks and broke several laws getting home in record time.
When they got in the apartment they did not even try to make it to the bedroom. Jenna shoved Paul backwards onto the couch and straddled him, kissing him hungrily. She ground her hips against his as he cupped her breasts firmly. He felt her erect nipples against his palms and his mind flashed briefly back to the sight of his mother's blouse showing two distinct points of arousal.
Paul thrust his tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it in return. She reached down and grabbed his dick through his pants and he groaned in pleasure. He pushed his hips up against her hand, eager for her touch. Paul broke their kiss and started sucking on the side of Jenna's neck. A thrill ran from where his lips touched all the way down to her pussy, which was now throbbing with need. Her neck had always been an erogenous zone, which is why she had suggested that Paul try his mom's neck when they had made their earlier plans. She remembered Dana's response to Paul's caresses and it spurred her on further.
Jenna reached down and unzipped his pants, then pulled his dick out through the opening. At the same time, Paul reached under her skirt and found her panties wetter than he had ever felt before. He started to rub her clit through her panties and she gasped, but then she batted his hand aside. She pulled her panties aside with one hand and used the other to line his dick up with her dripping sex, then plunged down to take his entire length in one motion.
Both Jenna and Paul moaned with pleasure as he bottomed out. They both began to thrust their hips urgently, almost violently, at each other. Paul bent his head to suckle her nipples through her shirt but she was moving so much that they kept pulling from his lips, so he settled for kissing and sucking whatever parts of her he could get his mouth on from moment to moment. The room was filled with the sounds of kisses, moans and the wet slapping sound of their hips meeting over and over.
"Yes, yes, YES! YES!!" Jenna began repeating the single word over and over with each thrust, starting quietly and building to a full-throated scream. Her orgasm hit her suddenly, with seemingly every muscle in her body locking up at once. She wailed in ecstasy and her vision dimmed at the edges, and she knew she was on the verge of passing out from the pleasure.
Paul continued fucking her through her orgasm and as soon as it was over he pulled out and lifted her up to drape her over the arm of the couch. He quickly knelt behind her and shoved himself back inside. She was still extremely wet and he slid in easily. He began to thrust hard against her in his need, his hips slapping against her ass. He reached up, grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled.
Jenna was panting with lust at the renewed penetration and when Paul pulled her hair she cried out, "God, yes! Fuck me! I love your cock!" Hearing those words pushed Paul over the edge and he thrust hard one last time with a roar, and held himself as deeply in her as he could while his shot his load into her.
Paul pulled out and sat back on the couch, breathing heavily. After a minute, Jenna joined him. They leaned against each other as they recovered from the wildest sex they had had in a long time. Neither said anything as they adjusted their clothes because each was afraid that the other would ask what had gotten them so excited.
*******
A few days later Jenna got the call that she had been waiting for.
"Hi, Dana," she said as she answered the phone. "How are you?"
"I'm doing very well actually, I can't thank you and Paul enough for helping me out the other day. Is this a good time to talk about my ideas for Carl?"
"Absolutely, have you come up with some ideas?"
