For the next ten days, May and Tom had sex three times a day in every position imaginable. They were both very fond of each other. The problem was that when Dot came home, then Tom would have to stay at home for the next six weeks until the University started. Weekends would be no problem but on weekdays, when May was working, were not so good. Weekday evenings were a possibility, but Dot liked to cook Tom's meals in the evening.
Dot had bought a lot of Ralph Lauren clothes and Timberland shoes for Tom as they were so much cheaper in America. Dot had sent pictures, and everything looked excellent. Tom easily saw from what Dot wrote that she was not enjoying herself. He had a message an hour ago saying that she had arrived in London and would stay in London overnight and would arrive home at five tomorrow afternoon. Tom replied asking what he should get for the house as the fridge was empty apart from some wine and Champagne.
She replied asking him to bring a shopping basket and they would go into a Supermarket on the way home. She also suggested that instead of her cooking that they would go to the French restaurants for dinner. His reply to her said that he was doing nothing all day and to give him a list of essentials and he would get them in, and that would save them going to the Supermarket on the drive home. She messaged him a shopping list. Tom had then messaged May, who was at the Clinic that tomorrow morning he would get the shopping for the house and check that everything in the house was good.
In the morning they had a marvellous session. Over breakfast, May was sad that she didn't know when she would see him again. They kissed then May left for the Clinic. Tom went to the Supermarket and got everything that Dot had asked him to get. He then went home. Mary, the housekeeper, was there. He filled the fridge with the shopping. He then put an additional two bottles of Champagne into the refrigerator. He had never drunk before, but he enjoyed the Champagne. He made an omelette for lunch with cheese and tomato. Around one he got a message from Dot, it read, "Darling, I have a new flight and will arrive at two-ten, can you be there for me?"
He replied, "No problem, I will be there. All the shopping is in the fridge. Since you've been away, I have started to drink Champagne with gran. I have put a couple of extra bottles in the fridge. Is that OK with you?"
She replied, "I had a liquid lunch of Champagne, I love the stuff. We buy it from an excellent Wine Merchant. I think that there's plenty in the cellar, but I will check when I get home. I am a little tipsy, they give free Champagne in Business Class so that I won't be driving tonight. See you at two-ten, hopefully, love Mum."
He replied, "I will be there. I would like to walk to the French restaurant tonight; then I can have a drink with you. Love Tom."
At two-twenty-five Dot came out of the Arrival Gate. She looked stunning she was wearing a blouse and trousers. She seemed happy as she pushed her trolley. He went to her, and they hugged and kissed. After a minute of reciprocal tongue kissing Tom realised that they had been tongue kissing. It was because he was so used to it with May. He didn't know what to do or say. He was embarrassed. Dot said, "I love how you kiss, it's been years since I have been kissed like that. When we get home, let's have a glass of Champagne and lots more kissing like that."
The tongue kissed again for a more extended period; he felt the weight of her breasts on his chest. He also sensed her pussy pushing against his leg with a circular motion. He then pushed the trolley to the car and loaded the luggage into the boot. They drove home. Dot talked freely, she hadn't enjoyed the American trip, and she wouldn't go on another trip with her husband who was going to retire from the hospital in two months time when he was sixty-five. Dot was fifteen years younger than him.
They arrived home. Tom carried her cases to her bedroom. She then showed him all the Ralph Lauren clothing and the four pairs of Timberland shoes that she had got him. He was impressed. He took her in his arms, and they kissed again with tenderness and affection. His hand touched her massive left breast, he squeezed and played with it. He felt her hard nipple. He undid the buttons of her blouse as she undid his trouser belt. A minute later they were both naked. When she saw his hard cock, she said, "That's gigantic, I have never seen one as big."
They cleared the suitcases off the bed, and she went down on him. He then positioned her on the bed which enabled them to sixty-nine. He spread her cunt lips open, and out popped a gigantic clitoris, it was bigger than May's. The then went to work on each other. Dot had a very gentle touch, and she knew how to suck cock. She had quickly taken his full length. As Tom sucked Dot's large clit, he thought that this was unbelievable, her he was having a sixty-nine, with his mum and on her bed and they were both loving it.
After twenty minutes of intense foreplay, Dot was ready. For the last five minutes, he had been fingering Dot's ass with three fingers. She loved it; she was pushing her ass against his fingers. He now decided to jump in with both feet. May was addicted to his ass fucking, and he felt sure that Dot would become addicted too. He made her stand then bend over an armchair in the bedroom. He went behind her then centred the bulbous crown of his cock on her ass hole. With a gentle thrust, his cock vanished inside her ass. She moaned with pleasure.
He then started to pound her ass. He was rubbing her massive clit as he pounded her. She said, "I've never been ass fucked with a cock before, this is fucking amazing, harder and deeper, mummy loves it."