Mum spread a towel on top of a lounger then lay on top of it. She gathered her hair and put on a hair clasp. I started on her face and worked down. First, her face and neck were done, then I did her left arm and fingers. Then her right arm and fingers. I quietly took a deep breath and massaged the sun cream into her massive left tit. Mum loved that as I put the cream on her hard left nipple.
“Jack, you have a gentle touch. It’s very relaxing for me as you do this. I thought I would be back in the office on Tuesday. After that, we should go away for a three-day holiday. I was thinking of the Spa Hotel in Brighton. Would you like to do that?”
“Mum, that would be super. The food and the facilities are excellent there, that’s a great idea. When will you book it?”
“When you finish my other tit and stomach. I need to pee, so I’ll do it when I get into the house. Then you can do my legs when I get back.”
I took my time with mum’s right tit. I wasn’t now applying sun cream. Instead, I was caressing her massive tits and hard nipples. Finally, I finished her stomach, which felt firm though she was carrying an extra pound or two. I was so close to the waistband of her bikini bottoms. I wished she would take them off, then I would see everything.
When I finished her stomach, mum got up and went inside the house. She came back five minutes later with a big smile on her face. “Jack, I’ve booked it. We have got a room at the Spa, it’s got a sea view and a balcony. We check in tomorrow after twelve and check out after breakfast on Monday morning. The only problem is you will have to share the room with me. Are you okay with that?”
I was thinking, surprise, surprise, she’s done it. I believed mum had planned this.
“Mum, that’s not a problem. We have been sharing rooms for years. A three-day break will be good for both of us. I am looking forward to it.”
“So am I, Jack. We will only take one suitcase. I’ll do that later this afternoon. We need something for dinner in the evening and the clothes you got this morning will do that. Now, will you do my legs, darling?”
I started on mum’s legs. Her Camel’s Toe looked incredible. I was sure that I could see a wet stain on them as I applied the sun cream to her thighs. I finished. Mum used sun cream on my front. I loved how she touched my body. I could feel my cock stiffen. There was a bulge in my swimming trunks, but mum said nothing.
We lay on our fronts for an hour and a half, then I did mum’s back, and she did mine. Ninety minutes later, we both looked as though we had caught the sun. We swam for half an hour, then went inside and showered. It was just after four in the afternoon.
Mum was in the shower. She had left the door open, she shouted out, “Jack, I’ll pack the suitcase when I come out of the shower, then that’ll be that done. I will make dinner with what’s left in the fridge. Would you like to join me for a glass of wine on the terrace at five-thirty?”
“That would be a great mum. I will be in my room with my computer. Come in and get any clothes you need. All my new stuff is in the wardrobe.”
“I will say, darling. We are going to have a short holiday.”
I was working on my new game when mum came in. She was wearing a tight-fitting top, but she wasn’t wearing a bra. This was very unusual. I had never seen her braless in the house before. She may have been naked under a dressing gown, but that was it.
Her leggings were extra tight; I was sure she wasn’t wearing any panties as her Camel’s Toe was so detailed. Mum put three different outfits of my new things on the bed. Then several pairs of socks and several boxer shorts. Then mum said, “Do you want me to pack any pyjamas for you?”
Mum had a look in her eye. Then, as I spoke, she smiled, “Mum, it’s too hot. I will sleep in my boxers. That’s all I need.”
I then helped mum carry the clothes selected to mum’s bedroom where the suitcase was. I couldn’t help but notice the amount of lingerie in the suitcase. So I went back to my room. Ten minutes later, mum called out, “The packing is done. Come and join me in the kitchen, darling.”
I got into the kitchen; mum was cutting the bits of cooked chicken into small pieces. She had made a sauce. There was a selection of vegetables and potatoes in a casserole dish. The oven was on, preheating. Mum put the casserole dish into the oven, then said, “Pour the wine, darling, then we can get another forty minutes of sun.”
We sat on the terrace on the bench. It was so calm and relaxing. The sun was still shining. I found it difficult to keep my eyes off mum’s massive melons. On our second glass of wine, mum said, “That was another wonderful day we had together. Thank you for putting the sun cream on for me. I thought you were the first man to touch my tits for eleven years. You had a much gentler touch than your father when he applied sun cream to them, but he was much firmer when he played with them.”
I couldn’t believe mum had said this. My cock was rock hard; I was sure that she would notice the bulge in my trousers. Then mum said, “Dinner is ready. Let’s eat.”
As we walked into the house, I couldn’t keep my eyes off mum’s hips. The way she walked excited me. Her posture was excellent, head held high, tits jiggling beautifully and pointing straight ahead.
Dinner was terrific. We were both hungry. Mum was happy that there was nothing that wouldn’t keep in the fridge. She said, “Thank goodness that I hadn’t done the big shopping this week. I can do it on Monday when we get back. I am so looking forward to the next few days.”