Nurse Mom – Chapter 8 – Aunt Pam drops

My sex life has been staying pretty high paced for the last few weeks. With my new duties to Ashley being every other day for another couple weeks to come, I was having an interesting time trying to keep up with my other lady friends. I wasn’t bothering to look for any new sexual partners right now, because the few that I stayed in contact with were usually trying to arrange something every week anyway. They were easy going when it came to scheduling times because of Mom being there, but with Ashley visiting three or four times a week, I was getting pretty worn out! I hadn’t run into any trouble yet though, because a couple of meetings, I would just take care of Ashley’s needs for breast milking, and her stretching regimen, and she would be completely satisfied, and actually find it very sweet of me to not demand sex from her each time.

Mom piled onto my scheduling issues when she told me that Aunt Pam was going to be on a road trip, and she wanted to stop by for a night or two. I asked when, and Mom said that she would be here tomorrow around lunch if it was okay. I said I didn’t have a whole lot of options, it isn’t like I can say no! I asked if Uncle Nick was going to be coming as well, and Mom just gave me a look like I should know better. Uncle Nick never traveled if he could avoid it. Mom loved to point out how horrible he was for her sister, but he had money, and apparently that was enough to keep Aunt Pam around.

Pam looked similar to Mom, with short blonde hair as well. Mom was a little more endowed up high, but Pam was definitely gifted in the hips area more than Mom was. While I hadn’t thought about my Mom sexually in my younger years, there were definitely times that Pam came to mind in that way. I didn’t see her very often since she lived in a different state, but when she did come to town, it was usually like this, without much notice.

I gave Mom a bit of a sheepish grin when I asked what her plans were when Pam visited. She said that she planned to go into work a few hours late tomorrow to be able to spend some time with her sister, and then possibly take a vacation day after that if Pam did stay another night. There were other friends that Pam planned to visit, and she could do that while Mom was at work. Pam would probably stop back again when she was headed back home since this was about the halfway point.

The next morning, I stopped by Ashley’s house to take care of her, since I had told her last night that I had an unexpected family visit for the next couple days. I made sure to take extra special care of her, and stretch her a little harder, just in case we had to skip a day. I also made sure to save my own stamina, just in case my dirty mind ended up being right about the next 24 hours. I had no reason to think it would be, but better to be prepared…

After visiting Ashley, I tried to get some work done at the project site, but I was staying pretty distracted. I figured I was better off calling it quits and satisfying my distraction, rather than ending up with a nail through my hand or something. I headed home, and when I saw Pam’s car in the driveway, I went ahead and parked my truck a little further down the street and walked back to the house. I could faintly hear their voices out by the pool, so I quietly went in the front door. I peeked across the room toward the patio doors, and saw the two of them sitting at the table, under the patio umbrella.

I went upstairs and stepped into the second guest room. Pam’s bags were on the bed. I walked to the window, and opened it a little bit so I could eaves drop on the conversation. I pulled out my phone and sent Mom a text that read: “Off work early, planning to enjoy a show.”

Mom’s phone vibrated, and when there was a break in conversation, she checked it. She didn’t give any indication that she had received a surprising text, so Pam didn’t think anything of it. After a couple minutes Mom asked how Nick was doing. Pam scoffed and said that he was the same grumpy ass that he has been for the last twenty years. She said she was still thinking of divorce, but was worried about it being too complicated to change so much in her life at over 60 years old. She talked about wanting someone in her life that actually gave a crap about her happiness, but didn’t want things to be awkward for her children when they wanted to come home to visit.

Mom assured Pam that the children were grown ups, and they would handle whatever life gives to them. They sure weren’t going to have an issue coming to see her just because she divorced their father, but with him being that grumpy bastard, he would have trouble convincing them to visit him!

I listened intently from that second floor window as Pam went on to tell of how she hadn’t had sex in months, if you could even call it sex. She said it had been years since she had actually enjoyed herself in bed with a man. She stopped putting out very much when Nick stopped being able to make her climax. She said that she was sorta jealous of Mom for being strong enough to get a divorce, and that now she could get out there and have any man she wanted. Mom didn’t say much to that, she just let Pam continue.

Pam mentioned that Mom must be dying to get move out on her own so she can have the privacy to be with a man. Mom said she looked forward to that a lot, but that she was also enjoying being here very much as well. Pam chuckled a little bit as she said that it was nice to at least have a private pool to enjoy. She then scolded Mom for not telling her there was a pool so she could bring a suit.

Mom shot a little glance up at that guest room window. Then she asked Pam why she needed a suit? Pam sat there quietly for a while, wondering if she really needed one. She looked around the yard, and seemed satisfied with the amount of privacy they had. Then she said she didn’t want to be caught by me when I came home. Mom assured her that I wouldn’t be home for a few hours, and that she could close the curtains on the patio doors just in case. She said that I knew that meant that I should knock on the door to let her know I was home.

Pam seemed convinced.