Chapter 1

She was the only one waiting as the train pulled into the platform of the little country station and I saw her face light up when she saw me stepping out of the carriage.

Was it possible that she looked even younger than the last time I'd seen her or was it just the mutual relief that the one remaining barrier between us had at last been removed?

She was wearing a black blouse and black skirt as befitted a recently bereaved widow, but there was nothing sombre about the gleam in her eyes as I took her into my arms and lifted her off her feet, swinging her around as our mouths found each other's!

"Put me down you fool" she giggled, "People will see us"

"What people mum, there aren't any?"

"Oh all right then, in that case," her tongue darted into my mouth and she pushed her breasts against me, "Do it here Michael" she gasped into my mouth,

"Do it now, fuck me, fuck me darling"

I looked at her, trying to decide if she meant it, then in one swift movement, I lifted her up onto the low surrounding the station

"Wha--what are you doing?" she giggled nervously as I pushed the short skirt up around her hips and yanked off her panties.

"Michael this is crazy" she protested feebly, half laughing, half moaning I grappled with the zip on my jeans.

At last my fingers made sense of the messages from my brain and my cock sprang free.

"I don't care if it's crazy mum" I growled as her fingers held me and guided my cock towards it's goal between her legs, "I've been aching for this since you phoned yesterday"

And I pushed forward into the spongy wetness of her cunt.

"Oh God Michael" she rammed her pelvis back against me and met me thrust for thrust as her need overcame her inhibitions as she fastened her mouth onto mine and wrapped her legs around my waist.

"Fuck, me Michael, harder, oh God yes!" she welded herself to me, thrusting her breasts out in an erotic offering.

Bra-less and hidden only by the thin blouse, her breasts were full and still surprisingly firm, the nipples hard and bullet like beneath their thin covering.

She arched her back, pushing herself onto me and gasped for more as her hot, hungry cunt gripped me, carnal gratification became everything to her.

Sensing her approaching climax, she slipped a hand down between our gyrating bodies and touched her clitoris, just that one little touch of her finger was enough, she came with a cry and a shudder, her vaginal muscles keeping a vice like grip on her my penis as I came too, filling her with my hot creamy seed!

Suddenly the lights of a car swept over the adjacent car park and she scrambled giggling off the wall as the taxi pulled up just a few feet away from where we stood laughing.

"Don't forget these mum" I whispered and picked her panties up from the ground where I'd dropped them in my haste to have her again!

We sat in the back of the taxi, her arm through mine and my hand casually stroking the warmth of her inner thigh.

"So who all's coming to the funeral?" I asked, loath to bring the subject up, but needing to know all the same.

She laughed and shivered as she felt my hand move over the top of her stocking and onto the naked flesh barely inches from her very core.

"The usual suspects darling, all your aunts and uncles, cousins, nephews and nieces, you know, all the bloody hypocrites who couldn't stand him but think they might be in for a few bob in his will"

"Who's the executor of the will?"

She laughed again, "You are, but I already know the contents, you and I get absolutely everything there is, fifty fifty, the houses, the business, the money, the cars, everything and I just can't wait until they all find out"

She lowered her voice slightly before adding quietly,

"And if those fingers of yours travel any further towards my pussy, there'll be an awful mess for the driver to clean up when his next passenger sits in it"

This time it was slower, our love overcame the initial lust, which we'd assuaged at the railway station, I undressed her leisurely, savouring each part of her body as I unwrapped it, each breast was caressed and stroked, each swollen nipple taken in between my lips and anointed with my saliva.

She closed her eyes and held me as I kissed her throat and her shoulders, she shuddered into a minor orgasm as I licked the sweat from beneath her arms. I ran my tongue down over her back as I knelt to unfasten her skirt and she moaned softly as I kissed each rounded cheek of her sexy little bottom.

"Michael no" she protested with no real vehemence as I ran my tongue between those cheeks,

"I've not showered"