Forty-three-year-old Sonia Devlin returned home having spent much of Saturday having sex with forty-nine-year-old Aisha Irani, her employer.
Already at home was Sonia's seventeen-year-old son Layton, who also had experience of sex with Aisha, in fact, Layton's experience with her pre-dated Sonia's.
It was a weird set-up as Sonia had caught Layton at Aisha's house the previous Tuesday, the age-gap couple having spent several hours fucking. Aisha had taken Layton's virginity the previous week. Sonia had been shocked and appalled, and she had spanked Aisha with her hand and a hairbrush. Since then, Sonia had given Aisha another spanking, again with her hand and hairbrush, and this Saturday morning had caned her.
As Sonia drove home, she wondered what her son thought about her and Aisha being lovers, something that only started on Thursday and something he only became aware of on Friday.
It had been a dramatic and fast-changing week.
When Sonia got home, Layton was downstairs watching TV. He knew that his mother had been out having sex with Aisha but he was happier in that knowledge than he would have been if he thought Aisha was having sex with a male. Layton did understand that his was not the only penis that would be visiting Aisha's vagina, but he did not like to think of other males having her.
"Hello mum," said Layton.
"Hello Layton, have you had a good day?" responded Sonia, a bit embarrassed because her son knew what she had been doing.
"Yes, have you,.., and Aisha?" said Layton, who had spent some of his day masturbating thinking of Aisha Irani, just as Aisha had said to Sonia that he probably was.
"Yes, thank you; are you comfortable with what is going on?" replied Sonia.
"Us both having sex with Aisha? Yes, if you are," answered Layton, who had seemed to grow up a hell of a lot in the last week and a half.
"Bit weird though, isn't it?" said Sonia, sitting on the settee next to her son.
"Yeah, a bit," agreed Layton.
"But you don't mind your mum having sex with her?" continued Sonia.
"Not if my mum does not mind me having sex with her," replied Layton.
"I should mind though, that is the trouble," said Sonia.
"But if you did mind then you would feel bad about having sex with her, wouldn't you?" said Layton.
"Yeah, I would," said Sonia, playfully ruffling her son's hair. For a moment, mother and son's eyes met, and the look was not what would be considered a normal one between them.
There was a brief, sort of embarrassed, silence before Sonia broke it.
"That Aisha has got to both of us, hasn't she?" said Sonia, smiling.
"She is a beautiful woman," said her son.
"Yes, she is," replied Sonia.
"When are you seeing her again?" asked Layton.
"I will see her at work on Monday, but, um, nothing fixed for, um," giggled Sonia, who was feeling so relaxed even though she was talking about sex with her teenage son.
"I don't know when I am seeing her again either," said Layton.
"She will be in touch," said Sonia.
"Yeah, we text each other," said Layton, happily.
"I am sure that you do," smiled Sonia, who had seen one set of texts.
"She excites me so much, I am always thinking of her," said Layton.
"I know, baby," responded Sonia, rubbing her son's back.
"Do you think about her too?" asked Layton.
"Sometimes," admitted Sonia.
"I thought about her before she and I,..., you know," said Layton.
"Did you?" replied Sonia.
"Yes, which is why it was so wonderful when it happened," said Layton, feeling happy to be talking like this with his mother, because Aisha was the subject of their talk.
"I think that I would rather that your first time was with a girl of your own age, but there is no changing that now," said Sonia.
"No, there isn't," replied Layton.
"It is good that you and I can talk like this, we have never really done it before," said Sonia.
"Yeah, all because we both have sex with Aisha," laughed Layton, who was now super confident compared with how he was before he and Aisha got together.
"Yes, I suppose that you are right," smiled Sonia.
"Mum, do you see anyone else?" asked Layton.
"Not in the way that I think that you mean," responded Sonia.
"Don't you like men?" asked Layton.
"Yes, I do, but I have had you to think of," said Sonia.
"So it is my fault that you have not been having sex?" said Layton.
"I would not put it like that," replied Sonia.
"You are an attractive woman, you should have sex," said Layton.
"Ha, well being told that by a young stud like you is quite the compliment," laughed Sonia.
"I mean it, you are attractive," said Layton, and mother and son's eyes met again, and remained locked for longer.
"Yeah, well, it has been nice chatting with you but I think that maybe we should stop now," said Sonia, aware of what might happen if she was not careful.
"Why? Because I said you are attractive," responded Layton.
"Maybe a mother and a son should not be talking like we are," said Sonia.
"But you said it was nice chatting like this," said Layton.
"I did, didn't I," said Sonia, who was enjoying the chat.
"So you like it that I think that you are attractive?" said Layton, again studying his mother's face.
"I like that you think so, you are a good-looking young man," replied Sonia, knowing the dangerous situation that they were on the edge of.
They were sitting with their knees and thighs touching, Sonia found her hand inching towards her son's thigh.
"Mum, if you weren't my mum, would you fuck me?" asked Layton. Sonia withdrew her hand that was about to go onto Layton's thigh.
"What a thing to ask," said a shocked Sonia.
"Would you?" pressed Layton.
"Oh Layton, right now, yes, yes, I think that I would," replied Sonia, not knowing where this would go but knowing where it might.
"Could we pretend that you are not my mum?" said Layton, moving his head towards Sonia's.
"Layton, this talking about sex has got you having crazy thoughts," said Sonia, looking at her son's lips only inches from hers.