Houseboat Vacation – Part 3

The next morning, mind and body refreshed I told Mom at the breakfast table, “I think I’ll go down and see if they need any help at the feed store to make a little money while I’m looking for something else.”

She replied, “I’m sure they’ll put you back to work. They’ve always liked you down there.” After breakfast, I dressed and went into town and, sure enough, they put me right to work. I didn’t get home until after three in the afternoon. When I came in the house, Mom was vacuuming with just her light cotton robe on, which was more than she often wore when doing housework. The light cotton did absoultely nothing to hide her breasts as they swung back and forth in rhythm with her pushing and pulling the vacuum across the rug. “When you didn’t come home, I assumed they put you to work.” She called out over the vacuum.

“Yeah, just about a full day today.” I replied, “I’m gonna’ get a shower.” With that I started to head down the stairs to my room but then thought better of it and turned around to go to the mud room where I shed my clothes, putting them in the hampers next to the washing machine, then walked naked to my bathroom downstairs. Shower on, temperature adjusted, I pulled back the curtain and climbed in. The warm water felt good as it cascaded down my body and I stood there motionless for a while before soaping up my washcloth and washing up. Done, I rinsed off, stood under the water for a few more minutes, then pulled back the shower curtain. I reached out and grabbed my towel from the rack and started drying off before stepping out onto the mat to finish. I heard Mom out in the family room so I called to her “Wanna’ dry my back, Mom?”

She appeared in the bathroom doorway and I handed her my towel as I turned away from her. She started at my shoulders and rubbed my back all the way down to my butt, and then my butt crack as always. She gently turned me around with a touch of her hand on my hip then began drying my scrotum and penis. She always took a long time to dry them and I soon had a full erection which always pleased her. She continued with both hands, one cupping my testicles in the towel and the other wrapped around my penis “drying” it. As she stroked it and fondled my testicles I could feel myself rising toward orgasm. When she felt me nearly there she made sure the towel was over the top of my penis to catch my load and continued to stroke until I came into the towel. Then she wiped off my penis, milked it onto the towel a bit, and said “Later, Hut,” as she turned and left. Thouroughly relaxed after my shower and hand job I walked naked across the hall into my room and flopped onto my bed. Laying there naked, I heard someone come down the stairs.

It was Nancy and she came into my room and asked “Tired?” as she approached me. She reached down and touched my penis then said “Did Mom dry your back again?” I nodded my head and she just said “Figures.”

“I guess she wanted to welcome me home.” I replied.

“Well, I already beat her to it, and Kathy probably did, too, huh?” She continued.