The lady that runs the place came over to me and said “I’ll do that for you” “Thanks” I replied. I’m just popping out for half an hour she...said she’d watch my laundry for me.Upon my return she’d dried it all and it was neatly folded, as I sat down she came and sat next to me, we were talking and I could tell she was flirting with me. She was short, shoulder length black hair, a little plump and on her own admission 49. She was wearing black trousers and a blue top, her name was Julie.As we were. Mom removed her robe. Now she was in her naked glory as I gazed at her beautiful small tits. There was very little sag and I could see the nipples were hard and aroused. My cock was throbbing with lust as I looked at the patch of pubic hair over her pussy. It was the pussy that I had emerged from sixteen years before. I now knew that I would soon be reentering my mother’s pussy tonight.Mom positioned herself beside me. Her hand was gently jacking my cock as I trembled knowing that we were both. I was a well-behaved daughter. I let her buy me the milkshake when she learned my seventeenth birthday had been the week before. I pretended to be interested in how she studied at Cornell and lived somewhere in New York a bunch of years ago before moving back to France. It was a tiny bit interesting that her daughter was twenty and in college. Her son was my age. Yada yada. We went back to our apartment so she could help Daddy drink the champagne he’d bought the day we arrived. I saw how dad. Slowly while looking directly at me, she pointed her toes and placed one of her hands under her dress, with her fingers she spread her pussy lips and started toying her clit and fingering herself. All the time she maintained eye contact and I instantly felt my cock harden even more than it had been. I watched for a few minutes as she fingered her wet moist cunt. All the time she kept looking at me and I noted her glazed look of desire in her eyes. After a few minutes of toying and probing her.