"No mom, on the contrary she wants me to spend all my vacations togetherwith her, this is why I came back today, I wanted to take a few clothesand the...rest of my books." Go upstairs then, dad's not at home but the door is unlocked." So I runupstairs, finding Jacob's room: it was clean, strange thing for a boy,but I had no time to stay and check further, I found a school bag and Ifilled it with the books I was interested in and a few more clothes andshoes,i also took Jacob's phone so to start to. He opened a laptop and asked me questions as I answered them he fed the data into his database.He had a coffee and was very talkative, so the time went by quite quickly. “Well that’s all the questions thank you” he said as he closed his computer. He put it away in a bag and I looked at him he wasn’t a bad looking bloke for his age. “Well I’ll be off then” he said, I said “You don’t have to go yet do you” and he looked at me quizzically.Moving forward I put my hand on the inside of his thigh and. So deep. “No, no, no, no,” I thought I heard her whispering. But I was so caught up in how good, how tight, how different her pussy was that I gave hr words no real attention. I just kept on pumping and pumping my dick into her, fully indulging in her creamy goodness. Until the lamp on the bedside table came on and I looked down into the face of my mother.“Oh shiiiiiiiiiitttttttttt!” I yelled out as loud and as hard as I could when I realized what and who I was doing. “I’m fucking my mom! Oh. Bill and Julie were busy with bookings. Ben with legal paperwork and Janet finalising some cruise details.On the Wednesday Ben completed the settlements for both properties. Technically they were now owned by Helena and Suzanne. Suzanne agreed for Mrs Jones to stay in the house until they departed for her cruise Wednesday week. They would go up on the weekend to help her pack and box up any items she would like in the nursing home, like books, pictures, photographs etc.Ben called around to.