Chapter 3

“Why don’t you ask her if there’s a certain type of guy she likes?”

“I don’t want to be too obvious, do I?”

“Flirt with her alone and see if she likes that!”

“My own mother, that’s just weird!”

“Not anywhere near as weird as fucking your own sister and cumming inside her!”

After school Callie dropped me off at home and I found mom laying down on the sofa looking tired.

“Hey there gorgeous, if I didn’t know any better you look good enough to kiss.”

“Sometimes honey, I’m just too tired to do anything. How was school?”

After dropping my backpack on the floor, I said, “Maybe it’s time to have a man in your life again?”

She tried to get me to stop but I said, “Close your eyes? Tell me what your perfect man looks like when your eyes are closed?”

Her eyes were closed and a lovely smiled formed on her face as she said, “Let’s see:”

“Just a little bit taller than me, with dark brown or black hair and blue eyes!”

“Go on, tell me more about him!”

“I want him to think more about me then about himself. If he has to work, he can’t have a job that keeps him in the office late at night.”

“I need him home at the same time every evening so I can have dinner ready for him.”

“After dinner, he needs to take me upstairs and fuck me until I can’t walk.”

All I could say was, “Wow mom -- that was intense!”

Her eyes opened and she immediately looked at me and said, “I’m sorry Bobby, some of those things that I just said you shouldn’t have heard.”

“What’s for dinner tonight?” I asked her.

“Oh dear ... I need to get that started,” she said putting her arm on her forehead.

“Let’s make this a pizza night,” I suggested.

“You wouldn’t mind that?”

“Of course not, anything you make tastes terrific ... even pizzas we get from Domino’s.”

“Where is your sister?”

“She’s gone to the library to work on our project. She will be very late. It’s just you and me tonight, beautiful!”

With that she smiled at me and I leaned in close and started a kiss.

She started kissing me back even pulling my head in tight as it went from chaste to erotic in a matter of seconds!

She tastes better than Callie does.

After it broke up I took her hand and we went up the stairs to her room.

“Bobby...”

“Call me Robert, please?”

She had on a simple blouse and skirt. She wears the same kind of outfit all the time.

She was extremely nervous and unable to unbutton her own blouse, so I did it for her.

She pulled my mouth back to hers as I pulled her blouse completely off for her. I fumbled with her skirt and she slapped my hands away and did it herself.