Van looked round as he went to cross the road. As nothing was coming he crossed over and carried on through the estate towards his car, which was in the pub car park. It was a hot day, and after a couple of beers and a Ploughmans in the pub about an hour earlier, he decided to take a walk into the nearby woods, using a footpath out of the car park through a fallow field. He had cooled off a bit in the woods, and saw no-one else, except a girl with a Collie dog running along the edge of the field.

Returning to his car he decided to come through the estate, which was the less direct route, but he felt he needed the exercise anyway. As he went past along the front of the small houses, each with a small garden, some well tended and others pretty neglected, he noticed a blonde woman, bending over with a garden fork, tending a small bed of roses. She looked up as he passed, and he thought that she was in her mid-thirties, not bad looking, but with rather a wide mouth, a small nose and bright blue eyes, which gave him a distinct smile as he passed.

"It's a bit hot for gardening" he said, slowing down by her garden gate." You bet" she replied, "but it's got to be done, otherwise the weeds take hold and in no time it's a mess". "Why don't you get your husband to do it?" he asked. "I don't have a husband" she replied, "and my partner is away on business. In fact he's away quite a bit, as he's a long distance lorry driver, so if I don't get on with some of these chores, they don't get done. I have a teenage son of 14, but he's not interested in the slightest". "I can believe it" said Van, "I don't think I ever helped in my parents' garden, except when my Dad had a bad back, and my Mum gave me a tenner to dig the vegetable patch"

"Oh, I'd give you a tenner to weed this bed — or something in kind, if you'd prefer" she said arching her brow and giving a broad smile. "Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?" she asked, "I was thinking of taking a break anyway, as it's thirsty work on a hot day". "Thanks very much, I don't mind if I do" he said, with a grin, and followed as she turned to go in through her open front door. As she had been talking, he noted that she was wearing her housecoat over a white blouse and short skirt, and that the top of the coat was open revealing her generous cleavage. From the back she had a narrow waist and wide hips with firm legs and trim ankles. Van was used to summing up a woman's physical attributes and this one was quite a dish.

"Come on into the sitting room" she said, and turning she put out her hand "I'm Gina, by the way" "Oh, I'm Van — pleased to meet you. This looks a nice house" he added, looking around at the clean walls, with flowered wallpaper, and recently painted windows. "Well, I have to keep it nice for Bill — that's my partner. When he's been away for some time, he appreciates coming home to a well kept home" "And a well kept and attractive girlfriend, I expect" Van added. She blushed slightly, but smiled and said "I'll put the kettle on if you care to take a seat", and with that she went out to the kitchen in the next room.

Van sat on the settee, and noticed a computer on the coffee table in the middle of the room. It was connected to the mains and was turned on. There was an open file marked "family photos", with a picture on the screen showing a young lad in jeans and a tee shirt. "You're into computers I see" he called out. "Oh yes, she replied, "my son and I are very keen, and do a lot of digital photography." "I take it the picture on the screen is your son" said Van. "Yes that's him, his name is Jake and he's a good looking boy isn't he?", she called out, "if you would like to see some more, just click the mouse on the "Slideshow", and it will scroll through some of them".

So Van rolled the mouse and clicked on the slideshow, and the screen changed every few seconds. The next picture was of Jake in a swim suit on some beach, and then another of Gina, also in a swim suit on the same beach, and after that a few scenes of the beach and a nearby beach café, with Jake having a soft drink. After about a dozen or so unexceptional pictures, the screen was filled with a picture of Gina sitting on the beach topless, with Jake in his swimsuit lying across her with his head resting on her ample breasts.

Van sat up at this and paused the flow of pictures, while he looked more closely. Jake's head was definitely resting between his mother's breasts, and her nipples looked as if they were erect. He flicked to the next scene, which changed to the house — in fact, the mother and son were sitting on the same settee that he was on, and this time, they were both naked, with his hand on her pubic hair and her hand cuddling his penis, which was semi-erect.

Van's eyes widened, and just then Gina came in with 2 mugs of tea. "I hope you take sugar" she said, "Bill takes two spoons, and I'm so used to doing it I've put two in yours" "That's fine" he said, "I take it as it comes" "I see you've come to the interesting family shots" she said smiling."Carry on, they get better", and with that she sat down beside him, as he clicked for the next scene. In this one, Gina and her son were on the floor, again both naked, but in a pose, with him on all fours, and she lying on her back, with her head between his legs, which were spread wide, so that her mouth was under his prick and balls. This time his prick was fully erect, and her open lips were clasped around his balls.

"Who's the photographer?" Van asked, somewhat dumbfounded. "Oh we have one of those take it yourself settings on our camera, so we have to get it ready and then get into position. There are more" she said, "if you're interested". "This is great" said Van "do you like taking sex pictures of yourself and your son" "Well, I take them so I can look at them when he's not here, and remember the fucking that took place." With that she clicked on the "next" icon, and the next scene was of Gina on all fours and Jake mounting her from behind. "He fucks quite well" she said, "he's got quite a good prick for his age, and I've taught him to use it to best effect" she added with a broad smile.

Seeing that Van was getting into her sex life, she said "Jake sometimes brings home 3 or 4 of his mates, and I give them all a good time, although none of them are as good at fucking as Jake. Apart from one lad called Joe, they all want me to suck them off. Joe like to cum in my arsehole. I have quite a tight hole and can give him the grip he likes. He cums in about 20 seconds — it's quite amusing." she added smiling again.

Glancing at Van beside her and seeing the growing bulge in his trousers, she put her hand out to feel his prick, and said "I also like fucking men. I think you could give me a good fuck — or I could give you a good fuck — either way". Van's prick twitched and grew apace. He reached over and put his hand down her blouse, fondling her breasts with his one big hand. "I like a man with big hands" she said, "Its like their feet; it means they have a big prick, and I bet yours is a lulu" she continued smiling into his eyes.

He reached over and pulled her housecoat down over her shoulders and lifted her blouse up over her breasts, and as she was not wearing a bra, this revealed her large white globes with broad brown areolas, and stiff thick nipples. He leaned his body forward and his covered his mouth over her breasts, licking the nipples with his tongue — first one and then the other. She made a movement of her body towards him, so that he could suck her more easily, and she groaned slightly. "That's what I like about a man fucking me — he has better foreplay than the boys. Jake likes to suck my nipples, but he doesn't do it like you do. It makes my cunt juices flow, and my knickers are getting wet."

"You had better take them off, then" said Van, as he prepared himself by loosening his trouser belt and opening his fly zip. Quick as a flash, Gina removed her knickers and dropped her skirt, standing up with just her blouse around her waist, showing her dark fuzz of pubic hair. Part of the edge of her muff was shaved, and she pointed to it saying "Jake's friends wanted a souvenir, so I gave them each some of my pubic hair. They said they would sniff it when they masturbated at their homes. It gives me a thrill just to think of their little pricks shooting themselves off over my pubic hair."

Van reached out to her crotch and gripped it so that his fingers entered here cunt, which was wet and slippery with her cunt juices. "Let me get my prick in here" he said "and I'll give you a thrill. Have you a rubber?" he asked. She shook her head. "I don't use them. I have my own method of contraception. It's called "suck 'em dry". I always suck my men before fucking them, so that they don't have any sperm left when they fuck me — it's all in my guts." "Does that work" he asked. "You bet" she replied, and removing her blouse, knelt down naked in front of him. "It's better if you lie on the couch" she said, and guided him, by holding his stiff prick, onto the couch.