Chapter 2

Well, I’m Margo Chiverton and people in these parts would recognise me as the nice lady who presents the Weather on TV each day.

I’m a lone Mother with a son who’s been away at college.

My life was moving along just fine until recently I returned home from a very hot day at the Studio; my clothes felt tacky on me and I was aching for a shower.

In the kitchen I immediately slip off my heels and discard my pencil skirt, then drinking a glass of chilled water, I shed my blouse.

Then going to my room I pause suddenly at the open door; sensing someone’s presence!

Cautiously, I peer in.

I’m shocked, for there lying on my bed, in only his vest is ... my son Ben!

I had no idea he would be home! ... And at first I thought he looked in pain?

In one hand he held my panties while with the other he held a very large cock and he was masturbating!

Well for those who heard what happened in the following 20 minuets, you will know the humiliating shame I felt after Ben had coerced me into sucking him off!

I had retreated to the bathroom – staring at my self in the mirror as the shame descended.

But what made it so much worse, was knowing I had reached my first orgasm in years while doing it.

Now somehow I had live with what had happened and regain my self-respect – regain the self-confident personality that the Studio hired me for presentations.

My sleep that night was filled with lurid dreams.

The following morning it seemed as though breakfast was passing in mutual denial. As though we had never been in a flagrant sex act, that culminated in his engorged cock pumping sperm into my throat.

Probably, he was as embarrassed as I and simply wanted it all forgotten. We padded around each other in our dressing gowns getting toast and tea.

Then Ben began cheerfully chatting; talking about Ralph, who was his closest college friend?

According to Ben, Ralph’s family had a real country manor! But It wasn’t all grand and fancy; no, actually it was a bit run down in a way, but it still had a lot of rooms and a stable yard and some farming land!

Ralph’s mother was a sort of Lady or something, virtually ran the place single-handed. Yet she simply preferred to be called Iris! She was Ralph’s milf and really good fun and appreciated Ben being there because she said two young men were better than none!

Seeing Ben chatting so enthusiastically about his college chum relaxed me,

“Well, it’s wonderful to know you’ve got such a good friend who invites you to stay at such an interesting place Ben; how long have you know Ralph for?

“Look ... do you mind me calling you Margo at home? Only it’s more adult.”

It sounded odd hearing my name come from my son Ben.

“Well yes, if you’d like to Ben.” I offered, curious at the idea.

“Well, I earned two days off term for good effort, that’s why I arrived home early Margo.

“Oh ... I see! That’s how it...” I though it better to say no more.

“Do you think I’ve grown much since I was last home Margo?”

I studied him with a smile, and I realised he was now taller than me!

“Yes Ben, you really have grown. You’ll have the girl’s adoring you!” I laughed and held my arms out to him. He came and embraced me.

“I’ve so missed you Margo.” he said quietly by my ear. Then he kissed me rather warmly on the neck. “ I don’t need girls when I have you as my milf.”

I felt my breast and nipples stiffen. Oh God: What was happening?

“Look Margo ... what happened between us yesterday ... I’ve longed for something like that to happen ... just as I’ve longed to hold you like this.”

His hands slipped inside my robe and ran seductively over my nakedness!!

I felt a strange fear creep into my chest. His hands were caressing my waist and now my swelling breast!

“Ben!” I went to pull away but his arms held me effortlessly to him. His hands freely roaming all over me as he spoke softly as a lover,