Chapter 7 - Return to College
The next two weeks went by far too quickly, but I managed to get together with Carrie nearly every day. We decided to avoid anymore late night visits and she managed to come up with a reasonable ploy to explain my regular visits. However, my mom only knew about less than half the times I met with Carrie. On the days that Mom was away at work and Carrie was telecommuting from home, I would visit her. I didn't want to interfere with her work, but she didn't seem to care. In her mind, she could make up for the missed work at night when I wasn't there.
Our lovemaking continued to get better as she patiently showed me different techniques and positions to try out. She also gave me some things to try for delaying my climax and I dutifully followed her instructions. She warned me that it would take time and not to get discouraged, but I still grew impatient for noticeable improvement.
Kacie and Aunt DJ returned to their home, but not before Kacie captured me for another "teaching" session. I immediately suspected that she was less interested in teaching me anything and more interested in using me as her own sex toy. Not that I minded the oral sex we practiced on each other, but I was fearful of being found out by our mothers.
Carrie's children returned from visiting their father a week later and in four weeks, I was going back to college. I had initially planned on living in the dorms again, but Kacie somehow convinced her mother and mine that it would be cheaper for both families if she and I shared a small, two-bedroom apartment near campus. I first heard about it was from my mother who opined that even though she initially wasn't in favor of the arrangement, it did make a lot of sense financially and would help with her bills.
I managed to corner Kacie one afternoon at her home and asked what she was up to. "You didn't even talk to me about it before getting our moms to agree and now I'm stuck with it!" I complained.
She just smiled. "Oh, get over it. We'll barely see each other and it will be a lot quieter than the dorms!"
"You're not afraid that me living there will cramp your style?" I asked a cynically.
Kacie laughed. "Not hardly. And besides, if we don't advertise our family relationship, your reputation is bound to improve."
I was sure Kacie was up to something, but I couldn't figure it out, so we made a couple trips with our mothers to scout out the apartment complexes Kacie suggested and eventually settled on one that was less than a half-mile from campus. It had two bedrooms, but just 1-1/2 baths. No one was excited about the two of us sharing a bathroom, least of all me, but the monthly rent was $200 less than the only acceptable apartment with two full baths.
Getting ready for college drastically cut into any time I could spend with Carrie, but she had her hands full getting her son and daughter ready for high school in the fall. We did manage to get together at least twice a week, but most of the time, circumstances prevented us from engaging in anything more sexual than kissing and fondling each other with our clothes still on. At one point, she suggested that perhaps she could come up and visit me overnight at college, which was a three-hour drive from home, but when I explained that I would be sharing an apartment with Kacie, that idea quickly died.
The night before I left for college, I managed to meet with Carrie alone and we drove to a remote site near a lake on the outskirts of town. She brought a large blanket and a couple bottles of wine which we put to good use. We made love before finishing our first glass of wine and afterwards, as we laid back naked looking up at the stars filling the clear sky, I couldn't think of a more beautiful way to spend the evening.
We held each other and professed our love over and over through the night. After finishing the first bottle of wine, we made love again, but with lustful vigor. Carrie clutched me against her warm, soft body when she climaxed for her second time in the evening, and I thought she was having a heart attack. When she fell off of me after cumming, I found her heart pounding fast and her breathing rapid and shallow. She took a deep breath and her chest heaved a couple more times before she finally said, "That was so incredible! You've always made me feel good, but something about tonight made more of an impact."
Relieved that she was okay, I let out a deep breath. "I know. I was thinking something like that when I was watching you sit over me. It seems that every time we make love, I have this unbelievable sensation that your body and mine are literally merged into one."
We kissed, cuddled, and whispered for quite a while after that, but before we separated to get dressed and go back home, I knelt down between her thighs and took my time savoring her pussy one more time. At first, she told me not to, but as soon as my tongue ran over her hard clit, I heard her suck in her breath and her hands moved down to cradle and follow my head as I continued eating our combined cum from her swollen cunt.
When it was time to get up, we were both unsteady on our legs, but not from drinking. The second bottle of wine remained untouched, but we both felt physically drained and emotionally spent. The drive back home passed by in near silence. I held one of her hands while she drove and every now and then, one of us would give a slight squeeze to express our feelings for the other.
She stopped in front of my house and without thinking, I leaned over and gave her a long, deep kiss. I didn't know how long it would be before we saw each other again and didn't want the night to end. Luckily, Carrie had the presence to cut my kiss short and nod towards my home. "I doubt anyone's looking, but we shouldn't take that chance," she warned. She then gave me a quick kiss on my lips and shooed me out of the car.
Sadly, I watched her drive off and then headed up the front walk to my home. Mom was back in her room getting ready for bed when she heard me enter. "Tom, is that you?"
"Yeah, Mom."
"I was wondering if you were going to be out late. Is everything packed for tomorrow?" she asked.
"Yep," I said as I moved into her doorway. I suddenly froze. My mother was pulling her gown over her head and I caught a quick glimpse of her nearly nude body before she pulled the gown all the way down.
Her breasts stood out more prominently than I had ever imagined and she wasn't wearing any panties, giving me a clear, quick view of her smoothly shaved pussy. I hurriedly stepped back before she saw me and them waited a couple seconds before loudly going back to her doorway.
She looked up and smiled when she saw me, oblivious to the fact that I had just seen her naked body. "Hi, sweetie! Did you have a nice time?" she asked.
"Uh, yeah. It was fine," I said. She came over and gave me a long hug. I felt her breasts up against my chest and awkwardly put my arms around her to return the hug.
"Is something the matter?" she asked. Her eyes narrowed and gave me a strange look. It looked like she was going to say something more, but she remained silent
"No, just tired and not thinking too clearly at the moment," I admitted. I squeezed her against me and felt a sudden urge to make love to her. I managed to kiss her cheek and release her so I could step back and clear my head of the crazy thoughts going through it. She let me go and turned back to her bed while I headed back to my room. That night, I couldn't stop thinking about my mother and it was all I could do to resist the urge to masturbate before I finally dozed off. I woke up several times during the night and when my alarm went off the next morning, I felt more tired than when I went to bed 7 or 8 hours earlier.
