Chapter 3: Back Home With Mom

Walking back into the house I found my mom waiting anxiously for me in the kitchen. She was wearing just a bra and panties, her usual nighttime outfit although for the life of me I never could understand why she didn’t just take the bra off around the house and wear something more comfy. She took one look at me and grinned, shaking her head at the same time.

“Well, I was going to ask how things went but between that nasty grin on your face I guess it’s pretty obvious,” she laughed, “Well, I warned you that I would want to hear all about it so spill it girl!”

As I got closer she looked closer, squinting a bit and I cold see she was looking at my hair. Reaching out, she ran her fingers though it and sniffed. “I see my lesson plans filed to include how to handle cum in the hair,” she chuckled, “I DO remember warning you though that taking it in your mouth is a lot less messy.”

She was just teasing me of course. Feeling so proud of myself I sat down across the table from her and told her everything that happened as best as I could remember. Now and then she would interrupt when she thought i might be missing a few details. She laughed a bit when I got to the part where he was spraying his cum all over me.

“Oh Kelly, why in the world did you let him do that?” she admonished me, “Especially in your HAIR for goodness sake. If anything the usually happens with the first ejaculation when he has less control.”

I shrugged my shoulders as I really didn’t have a good excuse. Not like I’d planned it that way or anything. I’d learned my lesson though. From now on I would swallow or at least get my head out of the way!

Then I noticed something else... “Mom! What ARE you doing?” I teased her. Sure enough, my mom was touching herself under the table with her hand down inside her panties while she listening to me! It was so cool to know my own mother was getting turned on listening about how her daughter had sucked her first cock. Well, if she liked THAT then I could only imagine how she would be when someday I told her how I lost my virginity!

She just shrugged with an “oh well” expression so I kissed her on the cheek and left her to finish herself off. It would’ve been interesting to know what she was thinking about. As it turned out she wasn’t the only one turned on from my recollection of the evening. I’d fully intended to take a shower first thing but the process of recalling my erotic evening for my mom had left me horny so for the next half hour or so I masturbated on my own bed. Eventually I got around to taking a shower.

By the way ... the girl at the theater was wrong. Shampoo really doesn’t work all that well...