Chapter 5

As always, Lucy cooked my breakfast while I was in the shower, and I sat down to eat it at six-thirty.

Lucy said, “We can have long lies next week. When you start here, it will be good.

“I’m glad you looked after Bunty. We’ll need her a lot if we buy Cove House.

“I hope your Mum makes it for the swim.

“I like your Mum. What was her profession?”

“Lucy, I’ve checked. There are no messages from Mum.

“I suggested to Mum yesterday that, after your swim today, we invite you to Cove House for a coffee.

“If she swims this morning, she’ll invite you, which will allow you to look over the place.

“Mum was a geriatric nurse, that’s why I became one.

“She taught me a lot.”

“Barry, thanks for giving me the heads up.

“I would love to see it. I haven’t told Bunty yet. I’ll do that only when the deal is done.

“I have an appointment at one this afternoon. So, I’ll stop swimming at ten-thirty.

“That will give me more time to look around, that’s interesting to know, I’ll bet she was good at it as she’s a caring person.”

I kissed Lucy and then left.

In the car, I phoned Mum. Peter was clinging on. Mum would go swimming at nine. I told her to invite Lucy over. She would do that.

She told me she had drunk nothing and was so happy about that. I asked her to message me when Lucy left.

My morning flew by. At eleven, Bunty called and said, “Good morning, Barry, I hope I’m not disturbing you. I’ve got a couple of things I want to ask you.

“The more I think about it, the more I love the idea of the meeting. I will email every resident, giving them a brief history of your experience.

“Your Manor Cove email address, which I’ve just created for you, do you want me to include your mobile number?”

“Bunty, all’s good, I’ve what I call my work mobile. I’ll give you the number and use this.

“I’ve also thought of giving a glass of red or white wine or a soft drink. Could you get some business cards printed for me with this number on them?

“So I can give every resident a card? I spoke with Lady Lucy. Both she and Lady Jill will be at the meeting.”

“Barry, that’s fantastic. I’ll include that in the email. It’ll be a whole house now for sure.

Barry, thank you so much for yesterday. I’ve ordered some coconut oil. I’ll make sure there’s always some in the massage room.

“I’ll phone the printer now, so we’ll have the cards tomorrow. I’ll email you a copy of the email that I intend to send to the residents so you can edit it. I must go now as I have a meeting, see you soon.”

I checked my work phone. I had two messages from Jean, one from last night, which read, “Dear Barry, many thanks for curing my neck pain. I’m pain-free there now.

“Though my pussy is still tingling from our get-together today.

“I found the Kegel Balls on Amazon, I’ve ordered them, and hopefully I’ll have them tomorrow.

“I’ve been researching them on Google, I promise you my pussy muscles will be nice and tight for you, thinking about you, Jean xx.”

The second message was from twenty minutes ago.

It read, “Dear Barry, they’ve arrived, I have them inside me now, they feel good.

“I’m tightening and releasing my pussy muscles as I write. I even think that they’re arousing me.

“But as you get to know me, you’ll find I’m always horny, thinking about you, Jean xx.”

I replied, “Happy to read this, it won’t take long, in fact, tonight slip a couple of fingers inside.

“Then tighten your pussy muscles, you’ll feel a difference. If you’re really horny.

“As you release and tighten your muscles with the Kegel Balls inside you, finger your beautiful big clit.

“You’ll have a wonderful orgasm, let me know how you get on, Barry xx.”

Just after twelve, Lucy phoned and said, “Barry, I love Cove House, that’s what we need.

“Your Mum has been fantastic, she showed me all around, and I’m impressed. I’m sure we’ll strike a deal.

“Your Mum said we can have entry whenever we want as long as she can use her bedroom, lounge and kitchen until she finds a place to live.

“I’ll get an architect to have a look. I hadn’t planned this, but we can do it. I’ll talk to you later.”

A minute later, Mum phoned and said, “Barry, I had a fantastic swim with Lucy.

“We swam for one kilometre this morning and came to the house for coffee.

“A deal can be done, she likes the place. After the deal is done, I can stay here until I find a place of my own.

“It’s an enormous relief to me. I’m worried about Peter. He stopped breathing twice and then started breathing again.

“We can’t do anything, it’s not a good time, when will you be here?”

“I’m at the gates now, and they’re open. Put the kettle on, I’ll be with you in a minute.”

I went to the front door. It wasn’t open.

A minute later, Mum opened the door and said, “He’s gone, it’s for the best.

“I’ll phone the doctor. We need to get the death certificate, then I’ll get the funeral director involved.

“Stay with me, Barry. I may be tempted to have a glass of wine.”

Mum was organised. The doctor was at Manor Cove and would call in within the next ten minutes.

Mum then phoned the funeral director, who said they would be here in the next 45 minutes.

Mum then put the kettle on, and the doctor arrived shortly afterwards. He offered his condolences and went about his business.

Five minutes later, Mum came back into the kitchen. She had changed and was now wearing a top and matching leggings. She was braless, and her Camel’s Toe was so distinct.

I said, “Mum, you look gorgeous, but maybe a lady in mourning should be wearing a bra?”

Mum laughed and said, “I’m not mourning Barry. I’m relieved that he’s out of his misery, and hopefully I’ll be out of mine.”

“I’ve had eight years of hell from that man. I’m financially secure. That also means you’re financially secure. I hope life gets better.”

I took Mum in my arms, and we tongue-kissed so lovingly. I was just about to slip a hand under her top when the doorbell rang.

Mum opened the door to greet the funeral director, and forty minutes later, Peter was on his way to the funeral home.

Mum once again took me in her arms, and we kissed lovingly.

Mum said, “Let’s go to bed. I wanted you yesterday, but I didn’t want to do it with him still in the house.”

I held Mum close and said, “Mum, if that’s what you want, then we’ll do it.

“I want to be honest with you, Lucy and her daughter Jill are sharing me, Jill wants me to be the father of her child.”

Mum looked at me. She smiled and said, “I can live with that, Barry. I know one thing. Lucy is in love with you, and I’m sure her daughter is too.”

“If you can look after me twice a week, I’ll be so happy. Let’s go to bed.”

Mum had her clothes off quickly. Her body was good, her massive tits were so similar to Lucy and Jill’s.

I was standing in my boxer shorts. I took them off.

Mum gasped and said, “I know now why they love you, that’s a monster, come close and hold me.”

We kissed and touched as we lay on the bed. Mum’s pussy was wet. I wanted her wetter, so she’d take my cock easily.

I lay on top of her bed in a position to allow us to 69. Mum’s tongue was running up and down my stiff shaft.

She took my bulbous head in her mouth, and I felt the warmth.

I was now teasing Mum’s huge clit with my tongue as Mum was increasingly taking more of my cock in her mouth.

I was now sucking her clit as I finger-fucked her with two fingers.

Mum loved it. She was pushing her pussy against my mouth. I felt Mum’s lips around the base of my cock.

My bulbous head was hitting the soft walls of her throat. Mum was deep-throating me. She was doing a great job of it, too.

I came off Mum and said, “I love how you gobble Mum, I want you to relax and enjoy what I’m doing to you. I want you to cum so your gorgeous pussy is so wet that you’ll take my cock easily, Mum, you taste so good.”

“Barry, you’re a darling. Peter didn’t perform oral sex. I love what you’re doing to me, you are going to make me cum, are you okay with that?”