Chapter 7

I pulled my shorts on and went up to my room to grab a shirt and as I was heading back out I looked in to the bathroom where Mum was just stepping into the shower.

"Like me to wash your back?" I asked.

She looked over her bare shoulder, smiled and beckoned me in and held out a soapy sponge.

"I'd love that," she said, "But that's all your doing for now. We still have to keep the farm operating and all the animals need feeding."

I pulled my shirt back off and moved to the door of the shower and reached in and turned down the water until it was just trickling softly on to Mum's lovely body.

I lifted the sponge to the back of her neck and proceeded to wash and caress her with it and as I did this I massaged and squeezed her bum and upper thighs with my other hand. I worked my way down her body with the sponge and as I did so Mum slowly leant forward and rested her forehead against the wall of the shower, helping support herself by clinging with both hands to the shower nozzle.

I washed and wiped my way down her back to her buttocks and I gently washed each cheek as sensuously as I could. I asked her to poke her butt out so I could get at it easier and she did as I asked. I pushed the sponge into her arse crack and worked it down over her anus and onto her cunt. I rubbed her anus firmly in passing, pushing the sponge a little way inside her, and then I washed between the lips of her pussy very carefully and did my best to penetrate right up inside her cunt. Mum had her feet spread apart and was bearing down on my probing fingers and was writhing sexily against the pressure of my hand.

Finally she pulled away and grabbed the sponge back from me.

"Get away to your chores," she ordered, "You can really get me going when you want, can't you? We'll never get anything done if you don't go now."

I smiled at her and pulled my shirt back on and left to feed animals and clean out the horse stalls. I had a couple of hour's hard work ahead of me but I was looking forward to a nice meal and my date with my Mother.

Later

"You've finished it all, already?" mum greeted me, "Dinner will be served in about 40 minutes, so, if Sir would like to shower and change ready for an excellent evening I will finalise the preparations and call Sir when all is ready."

I headed upstairs to the shower eager to take part in Mum's little fantasy. I took the rose that I had picked from the garden from under my shirt and laid it on my dressing table and stripped off and headed for a shower and shave. I splashed deodorant and aftershave on after I finished in the bathroom and climbed into a set of my best clothes - light grey slacks, white shirt, dark red tie and a blue sports jacket. Slip-on black loafers completed my ensemble and I thought I looked pretty sharp as I sat on the edge of my bed and waited for Mum's call.

When she summoned me I picked up the rose and headed down stairs and into the front room. There was a nice fire blazing and there were no lights on, just 4 or 5 candles spluttering in a candelabra. The table was set for two with Mum's very best linen, silver and china. Her best wine glasses were also set out and the room looked cosy and intimate and I found myself with an anticipatory buzz - who would know where all this could lead to? I turned on the radiogram and found some easy listening mood music and turned the volume down till it was just audible in the background. I stood with my back to the fire and waited for Mum to come in - I felt like someone in a movie.

The door finally opened and Mum came in. She also had dressed up for our date and was wearing a short black evening dress with a white wrap. She had on black stockings and was wearing moderately heeled shoes which set of her legs perfectly. She looked absolutely adorable and totally delicious. My penis jerked in my pants as I looked her over and my mouth went dry.

"Good evening, Greg," she said, "How nice of you to invite me out for the evening."

"Good evening, Debbie," I replied, "Your looking particularly delectable tonight. Good enough to eat in fact!"

She blushed prettily and came over and kissed me gently on the lips.

"This is for you, pretty lady," I said holding out the rose, "I'll pin it onto your dress if you will let me."

"Thank you, Kind Sir, would you like a drink before dinner?"

After pinning on the rose without taking any liberties I poured a couple of gin and tonics and we sat down in front of the fire. I knew to be careful not to drink too much since I was only nearly 15 and would easily become incapable. We sat and chatted for about an hour and then Debbie served us dinner and what a great and grand meal it was. How she had done all the preparation in only a couple of hours I couldn't work out but it was just like I imagined a fancy restaurant would be like. We drank most of a bottle of wine with the meal and we finally moved back to the sofa with the last of it in our glasses.

"Thank you for a wonderful meal, Debbie,"

I leant forward and kissed her cheek in thanks. She put her glass down and put her arms around me and proceeded to kiss me properly. She sat back and took my glass from my hand and put it aside saying,

"We don't want you incapacitated on our last night and I really enjoyed spoiling you after what you did for me this morning. You more than earned it and I really am grateful to you. I can still feel what you did to me."

She pulled me back to her and we went back to kissing. We were both slobbering all over each other and our tongues were thrusting as far into each other's mouth as we could manage. Both of us were massaging the other's back, and when we finally came up for air my head was spinning and I was getting really wound up.

"Would you dance with me, Darling," she begged and I stood up reluctantly. I had a raging erection and a major problem.

"I can't dance." I replied sadly

"Just put your arms around me and follow me. I'll lead and soon show you what to do. It's not hard - well the dancing's not anyway." She giggled.

Mum tuned in a good music station and turned the volume up and shimmered seductively up to me.

"Please. Pleaseeee."

I reluctantly reached out and grasped her tentatively. She giggled and pulled me to her and put her arms around my neck while encouraging me to wrap mine around her back. She moved backwards pulling me after her and got me following her steps. Soon we were moving back and forth in time to the music - we were actually dancing.