For several days I found I couldn't concentrate, couldn't sleep much since I was constantly thinking about how things had been going these last few months. My love and lust for my mom had grown beyond anything I could have ever imagined. But I was still concerned for what might happen to all of us should the secret ever come out.
And with Judy and I being involved, it only added to the possibility of us getting caught that I began to realize how crazy this was getting. Mom was getting more adventurous every time we made love almost like I had opened Pandora's box, and now that I had opened it, I could never shut it or as I realized, ever really wanted to. On the other hand, I found that not only did I want my mom even more, I couldn't help but get caught up in her mid life adventures and her lustful discoveries. She was almost insatiable.
After doing the normal chores around my apartment cleaning up and getting my place looking good, I got a call from my mom. It was almost seven in the evening and I was winding down with a beer after working all day. I hadn't planned on doing anything other than thinking about what the weekend would bring. "What have you been up to?" I heard her ask as she paused for a moment.
"Not much mom, just hanging out and doing the day to day... why do you ask?"
"Oh I just was sitting here at my desk and remembering our last time here in my office. I think I can still smell the sweet aroma of our lovemaking on my desk."
"Me too now that I think about it... I had no idea you were into watching porn mom. All these years and I never even had a clue. So what's on your mind other than the obvious?"
"Well, I figured I'd come by your place on my way home and maybe make "you" dinner for a change. You Interested?"
"A real hot meal sounds great! Is there anything you want me to pick up before you get here?"
"Don't worry I've got it covered. I'll see you soon."
Grabbing another beer I sat on the couch watching TV as I waited. About an hour later I was jolted awake by a knock on the door. Looking through the peep-hole I could see her standing there, shifting her body from side to side nervously. Knocking again I waited a second before I opened the door.
"Hey Mom, get out of work early?"
She stood there, several bags of take-out food in her hands as she looked me over smiling.
"A little... Casual night I see..." she laughed as she leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. "Do me a favor and grab my bags behind me on the floor and set them inside."
As she walked by me I could hear the soft swishing sound of her pantyhose against her skirt. Grabbing her two small bags I closed the door and took them inside.
My pulse quickened as I remembered the last time we'd done this. Walking back into the kitchen I could see that mom had set two candles on the table, lighting them and then turning down the lights in the apartment. She set a bottle of wine on the counter for me to open as she began putting food on the plates. Pulling the cork and pouring two glasses I walked behind her handing her a glass as she continued to put everything just right.
Setting mine down on the counter I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her back against me as my mouth found her neck under her hair, gently nibbling and sucking. "You look really hot tonight mom." I whispered in her ear as I moved my groin against her ass. I especially like the tight fitting skirt.
"OK you maniac, I've got to get this served up before it gets too cold and I can't do it with you teasing me like this."
Running my hands up under her blouse over her satin covered breast I could feel her responding to me as she pushed her ass back on me and softly moaned. "Mmmmm that's nice, but I'm starved and I really want to eat first."
"But I thought you were going to make me dinner?"
"Best I could do on short notice..."
Releasing her I sat down at the table and just watched her while she brought our food over. She was still wearing her work clothes, if you could call them that. A black pencil skirt that hugged her every curve with sheer black pantyhose, tall black leather Maryjane pumps, and a white blouse with a blazer made her look very professional, and very sexy. She looked so amazing for a woman in her early forties.
She dropped her blazer on the back of her chair as she sat down next to me at the table, handing me a glass of wine as she crossed her legs, her foot dangling her shoe in front of me. The candlelight gave her a sparkle in her eyes as she sat staring at me, smiling as she slowly ate. "What time do you have to go home?" I asked as I sipped some wine.
"That's the reason I'm here..." she said softly as she collected her thoughts. "I got a call from your dad tonight about six, and he said that he and your brothers were leaving early for the lake. They got the boat ready and the camper on the truck and headed out right after making an early start of the weekend. They might even stay until Wednesday or Thursday of next week depending on how the fish are biting..."
