She came over and sat beside me.Then I felt her hand gently soothing my back; before slowly moving up to my neck, where her fingers lightly massaged; ...asing the tension from my body.“How’s that honey’?” she asked softly.“That’s real good mom,” I replied, in a near whisper.Linda’s hand eased down my back and began exploring further, first down my spine to the small of my back, and then beneath my arms and then stopped.I held my breath; and I sensed she also was holding her breath.Then her hands. Few hairs got in to my mouth… I spit on the floor… Stood up again put on the hot shower..I turned her around…Started to lick her neck from back side.. Again sat on floor.. Just opened her chubby ass cheeks buried my face there..An loud moan I could here..She was shocked.. I continued to lick her .. She was screaming oh I like it… you are too wild and hot….I was licking her ass and chooth one by one…She stooped the shower… Sat on the floor with me…Licked my face ..Saying I love you .. you are. All of a sudden Jason smelt something familiar. He realised that it was the smell of his mother’s panties. He could smell her pussy, this was turning her on! The thought sent a quiver of electricity down his body and his cock felt as if it would explode. He began to lick and suck faster, even beginning to brush his teeth against the nipple. The faster he licked and sucked, the quicker she breathed and the stronger the sweet musky odour became. It felt as if the air was thick with it, was. There were a few tins in the cupboards – maybe not too far gone to consume. Most tinned food was irradiated, but if these had been down here since before the war they should be clean. More likely though, they had been scavenged by the previous tenant, so maybe not so good. There was a wooden chest under the stairwell with a scoped pipe rifle, a couple of grenades, a bag of caps and some ammo. To be honest, she'd expected a better weapons haul from someone who had clean water and a workbench..