Chapter 2

As indeed had mbeen the case every morning since then, including this morning, when following a now established ritual of Mike being in bed while entering her sons bedroom, Jenny then removed her gown to display to Mike a sexy low cut bra and tiny thong, along with stockings and suspenders, to her son relaxing in his bed toying with his dick beneath the covers

A daily ritual which then found Jenny was all too often admonishing her son for again being late for school, when in return, Mike would caress his admittedly excited Mothers breasts and nipples beneath Jenny’s now ritual thin and often transparent top or thin silk dressing robe.

Afterward, With Mike off to his school, Jenny would then dash upstairs to her bedroom, where taking a vibrating latex penis from her bedside drawer, she would enjoy fifteen minutes of sheer sexual pleasure, closing her eyes to images of Bob fucking her and eating her pussy, along with disturbing thoughts of Mike doing the exact same thing with his Mother.

Although today, after the departure of her son and with Jenny about to begin her enjoyable routine, the urgent ringing of the doorbell left Jenny hastily rearranging her thong and thin dressing robe before making her way to the downstairs hall to open the door, blithely unaware the morning sun was casting her sexy lingerie into clear view behind Jenny’s thin satin robe, a view which delighted Mikes friend Alan in the doorway, enjoying the ball busting erection inspiring view presented to him by the oblivious large breasted Jenny Stickland.

“Oh Alan!” Began the ruffled Jenny, before composing herself and drawing her robe tighter around her shapely body before adding “I’m afraid you just missed Mike, he left for school ten minutes ago”

“Oh that’s okay Mrs Stickland, it’s actually his mother I came to see” replied Alan, before stepping past the surprised Jenny, who’d hope to close the door on her son’s friend Alan. A friend who was a couple of years older and than Mike and while no longer attending the same school as Jenny’s son, Alan remained a frequent visitor to the house, due to a shared enjoyment with Mike of the video Sports games competitions played in Mikes bedroom, while according to Mike, Alan was also working in a junior position for a Media company.

Even so Jenny would much rather Alan hadn’t settled himself upon her favourite sofa or been there at all, although then more so, when suggesting she go up and ‘make herself decent’ Alan’s previous smiling demeanour changed in an instant when replying he hadn’t much to time to discuss his visit and that as ever Jenny she looked ‘great’ although as she was leaving, Jenny suddenly became aware her walking upstairs would no doubt display a huge amount of stocking tops and perhaps even her tiny thong and so Jenny decided to take the easier option of sitting in the chair opposite Alan, while taking great care in ensuring her stocking tops were hidden by the thin material of her thin robe, before looking across to Alan who was sitting with arms crossed in undisguised impatience.

“As I believe you know Mrs Stickland” began Alan when eventually taking his eyes from the ball busting vision across the room.

“I’ve been working for a media production company for over a year now and as part of my training they have set me the task of devising, producing and then recording a production of my own, although as part of that my task, I also have to gain the thoughts of someone I know and who could be described as having previously experienced such a scenario”

“Really, what Scenario?”

“Well it’s probably best we wait and see the film first Mrs S ... But look ... I’m aware I should have contacted to first, perhaps even Mike, although I doubt he’d be able to provide much feedback for me and the problem is my boss wants to see the film and feedback by tomorrow at the latest.”

With Alan’s explanation somewhat placating Jenny, along with hearing from Alan that her son Mike wasn’t involved at all, Jenny albeit somewhat reluctantly, then agreed to watch the video while sitting alongside Alan.

“Wow, that’s brilliant Mrs S, you’ll be fine, trust me “ chipped in Alan when covering herself as best she could and with extreme caution, Jenny eventual sat beside Alan on the smaller Sofa he was occupying.

“Smartphone or Tablet, I’m never sure, anyway I reckon the tablet makes for better viewing, so here goes” began Alan when bringing the iPad to life and the pressing a finger on a small box within the Files section of the iPad before moments later Alan’s Video film was revealed and playing

“Oh my God! ... turn it off ... please turn it off” was the rapid reaction of Jenny Stickland moments later after the iPad screen had come to life with the image of a a naked smiling Jenny Stickland standing at the end of her bed, with her hands running up and down her large breasts and erect nipples, while upon the bed, lay the smiling naked figure of Jenny’s brother in law Bob, with his own hand running up and down his large erect Penis while a title caption of the film “Jenny Fucks the Brother in Law” appeared on the iPad screen.

“Please ... please ... please!!! ... pleaded Jenny Stickland, while trying to ease herself away from Alan before his strong hand suddenly gripped her thigh, where an uneven battle resulted only in the thin satin belt of Jenny’s light silk robe becoming loose and the robe parting either side her voluptuous body. An otherwise naked body aside from a red and black quarter cup bra displaying most of Jenny’s large breasts and nipples, sitting above a tiny matching thong and matching suspended belt clasping Jenny’s thin black nylon stockings.

“Now Listen to me Jenny ... I hope it’s okay to call you Jenny now I know so much more about you ... but you promised to watch the video with me and watch it you will” But ... but ... this is crazy ... how did you ... where did you...”

“Listen to me Jenny” interrupted Alan, squeezing ever more forcefully upon Jenny’s thigh. “you’ve nothing to fear from me and I’ve no wish to hurt you, but hurt you I will most surely will and very painfully so, unless you sit there beside me and behave yourself while we watch your new movie together”

“New Movie”? Gasped Jenny, while none less giving up what had become a very one sided struggle when even the scratching of her fingernails upon the hand gripping her thigh appeared to have no effect whatsoever upon Alan. Leaving Jenny only too aware of the closeness of Alan beside her own disheveled semi naked vulnerable body, which became even more so, when having released his strong grip upon her though, Alan’s arm found its way around her shoulders, bringing Jenny even closer to Alan’s Muscular young body while in the process exposing both of Jenny’s large breasts to Alan.

“That’s better, now relax and enjoy watching your film with me Jenny” added Alan, before forced on not, Jenny Stickland spent the following thirty minutes absorbed by a heavily edited crafted video film of the naked figures of herself and her brother in law Bob, both enjoying a variety of sexual positions, during straight and oral sex Jenny had never even dreamed of achieving with her husband John, while the previous untried mysteries of Anal sex, even though painful at first, opened up a whole new world of sexual pleasure for Jenny Stickland.

Sexual pleasures, the recollections of and now viewing alongside Alan whose strong arm strong arm was holding her tight against him, were creating untold waves of throbbing along with disturbing leakage of juices escaping Jenny’s pussy lips, even though so many unanswered questions remained. questions Jenny so desperately needed answering and yet too fearful to do so, after Alan’s casual yet obvious display of dominance over her had made Jenny fearful of saying a word without the permission of this strong dominant seventeen year old.

Questions such as how on earth had these sex acts with her brother been filmed when there was no one else in the house at the time, along with just who, aside from her sons friend Alan, was responsible for doing so, certainly Jenny’s brother in law Bob couldn’t have taken that photo when his cock was in her mouth, decided Jenny, while it would have been all but impossible for Bob to set up recording devices before carrying her in his arms upstairs and into her bedroom.

These questions, along with that photo of Jenny giving Bob a blow job in the downstairs sitting room simply remained unanswered.