Chapter Five - "Therapy Continues"
We laid together in bed as I went over and over the activities we participated in as he slept. My son had fucked me after confessing long time desires to do so. It would have seemed he had that inclination from the beginning whereas I developed it over time via a medium called a 'disorder.' I smiled wondering how many times he had objectified me in his stares throughout his life. While being preoccupied with these thoughts, I found myself filled with desire once again. This time, I had the nurse on my mind. I wanted to learn more about and from Ruby.
I looked over at Jimmy as he slept, and I slowly crept out of bed. I knew my overactive sexual appetite was driving my actions, but I had a nagging feeling that I had a rare opportunity available to me for which the door would only be open a short time. I made my way to the kitchen and rooted through the drawers looking for the number to the nursing service. It took a while, but I finally found the number to the service. I snuck back into my room where Jimmy was sleeping and snagged my phone.
I dialed the number and waited for someone to pick up.
"Good morning and thank you for calling In Home Nursing, this is Keila speaking, how may I transfer your call?" the woman said.
"Good Morning, Keila, is Ruby there?" I asked shyly.
I heard some tapping on a keyboard with frequent pauses.
"Ma'am, I'm showing Ruby is out on her rounds. Is there a message I could relay to her?"
"Am I on her route today?" I asked.
She giggled quietly before asking the obvious question.
"Could I get your name? I could see who is assigned to you today."
"Oh," I began, thinking Ruby was likely not going to be coming back here if they assigned people daily, not by customer, "I'm sorry, I should have given that to you from the start."
I told her my name and address and the typing began.
"It looks like Ruby will be with you throughout your treatment. Is that okay or should I submit a request for someone else to come by?" she said cheerfully but with a sense of curiosity.
"No, she was great and able to handle my needs," I said with a wide smile on my face. I walked into the kitchen as the conversation continued.
"Well, that's great! Ruby is one of our veteran nurses and is widely hailed as one of the best we have."
"I can see why. She was attentive and listened to my needs and asked questions when I was unclear. I have a question, though. Is it normal for someone on your staff to be assigned to the same customer for the duration of their care?"
"We prefer that, ma'am. It's better for the customer to not have to have to repeat instructions or doctor's orders each day. I looked it up because sometimes we don't have a choice in who we send."
"I see. What time will she be headed my way?" I asked with a bit more excitement than the situation would traditionally call for.
"It looks like she has two more patients before you so, it looks like you have a couple hours before she shows up."
"Well, thank you so much! You've been very helpful!" I said happily, not having to wonder how I'm going to get my fix between then and when she would show up.
I hung up the phone and set it down on the counter and thought of how I could make the afternoon's romp in the sack a memorable event. I chuckled lightly at the thought. I didn't have to do much to make it memorable. I had my son's cock in my pussy just that very morning. A grim thought passed through my mind as I thought that. Memories are not always pleasant.
I disregarded the thought of my actions harming him in the long term in favor of fulfilling his fantasies and giving him a memory of his mother that he'll treasure. As I smiled at the thought of his best memory, I quivered at a parallel thought that popped in my head. My hands went to my belly and gently pressed.
"The second-best memory could be when his daughter-sister comes of age," I said quietly before dismissing the thought and continuing back to my room.
I stood in the doorway watching Jimmy as he began to wake. I decided to help him along.
"Ahem!" I said loudly.
I waited for him to acknowledge me and when he did, I shot him a quick wink and shrugged the robe off my shoulders. It took only a few moments before his eyes opened wide as he stared at my naked body. I motioned with my finger for him to come to me. He was initially sluggish with his movements, but eventually staggered up to me.
"What did you say to me earlier?" I asked, knowing the extreme vagueness of the question.
He tilted his head much like a confused puppy and it made me smile.
"Who do I belong to?" I prodded him, pausing dramatically between each word.
He smiled broadly, "Did you forget, or should I remind you again?"
"You will be reminding me shortly, but first," I said as I looked over every inch of his young body, "you will join me in the shower."
"That sounded dangerously close to a demand, Mother," he appropriately noted.
I didn't consider myself to be into the dominance game, but it seemed fun in the moment. I stepped closer to him, ensuring my hardening nipples pressed gently against his skin. I put my hands around him and jerked him closer to me.
"When your cock is inside this pussy," I whispered into his ear before licking his earlobe gently, "you may own me. Until then, my darling, I'm your mother and you will do as I tell you."
I could feel the stiffness of his cock begin to apply progressive pressure to my labia and I spoke my words to him.
"...and now, you will shower with me. You may not fuck me in the shower, do you understand?" I asked him.
"Yes, Mother."
"You will wash me completely, yes?" I whispered softer.
