She was just sitting up when she got a message. Lay back and take off your panties. She did so, feeling much better, Imagine me inside you, she parted...her thighs and let out a low moan as her bud tingled with a stroke of her finger. I can feel you already she replied, feeling a deep warmness stirring. He was the only one other than her husband who gave her this feeling, who triggered this compulsion. Now, having flown all this way, he would soon claim a part of her. ‘Ohhh,’ she gasped again, ‘I. In the confines of my clothing my cock twitched to each rub of my mother's body against mine, for a moment I believed myself to be dreaming, but none of my dreams had come close to the sensations I was feeling now. Daringly I let my hands slide down onto her upper thighs then let them slide back up via the inner part of her thigh, my fingers brushing against the swell of her pussy lips as I drew them back up over her buttocks which drew a sort of low moan from my mother. Not daring to break the. I smiled and told her to lock the door and I promise not to bother her. As she showered and changed clothes I dished two plates of smothered steak, potato salad and green beans. I noticed her looking at the stove where I had the food cooking as she sat at the table. She came back in the front room and I sat the two plates of food on the table and ask her to join me for lunch. She smiled and told me she did not want to eat my food and if she can make a call she will go back and wait in her car. Where shall I go?It was clear she wanted some privacy. I knew she wasn't married any more but perhaps there was a lucky guy out there who got to enjoy her regularly. I pointed upstairs and told her she could go in one of the bedrooms and shut the door if it helped. I watched as she made her way upstairs, her pert arse looking wonderful with each step she took. I allowed my eyes to wander up to her tits which bounced gently with each step. She made no attempt to cover herself, clearly.