It would all need to wait until morning, as I needed to get to bed.Saturday morning, I was up to run a few errands while Kathy slept in. When I got h...me, I could smell the bacon as Kathy had prepared an amazing breakfast for me. "Good morning, Kathy, what a great surprise. To what do I owe this beautiful meal?" I hope you enjoy it, Jimmy; I just wanted to show you how much I appreciate and care about you." Wow, that's sure nice to hear; I feel the same way about you. I hope you know." I have. Keep me in mind if you become single again." I definitely will," I told her. "I'll see you Monday."I left her packing up her stuff and hurried off to meet Gwen in the cafeteria. I looked around the large room but didn't see her so I looked in the food area. She wasn't there either so I waited outside for her to show up. She finally came in and shook her head when she saw me waiting for her.She was wearing a heavy U of M sweat shirt over grey jeans tucked into hiking boots. Her blond hair was. Not wearing clothing is very liberating. Then the fun began. We caressed one another, cuddled, and kissed. Melba said she enjoyed doing that even more than fucking, as much as she loved to fuck and be fucked. Her nipples were as hard as a rock (as was my cock) and I enjoyed feasting on them as I softly stroked her cunt until it became sopping wet and its outer lips opened as if inviting me in. I inserted a finger, then two, then three into her honey hole and used my thumb to circle her engorged. Checking my father one more time, I gave myself a mental “fuck it” and walked towards my mother.With no further hesitation, I stood behind Mom, a cock and a half length away, and grabbed my mother’s ass. She cooed her appreciation of my bold move. I reached under her mini dress by running my hands up her silky stockings. It took me only seconds to realize my mother wasn’t wearing panties as part of her ensemble. She obviously chose her outfit with her son in mind and not her chump husband.I.