The sexual adventures of Lacey and Ricky – Chapter 12

Chapter 12: Lessons learned

As I approached the house, I was surprised to see a light on. It was late and mother goes to bed early. Of course she knew I would be late, and so left a light on for me. I walked with a spring in my step and whistled a tune as I walked. It felt as though I was walking on a cushion of air, maybe a foot or so off the ground. Lacey and I had done it! She was a woman now. I am sure that we will still do a lot of other things to bring pleasure to each other, but full on sex was now open to us. I am sure we will be doing a lot of experimenting in that area.

I was surprised to see mother, curled up on the sofa in her Terry cloth robe as I entered the house. “You waited up late for me! You didn’t need to do that'” I said. “Tomorrow is Sunday, I can sleep in,” she said. “I was so nervous for you, I could never have slept.” She smiled and patted the couch beside her, “come here, tell me all about it!” A feeling of apprehension came over me, then mom added, “on second thought, I just need to know that it went alright. My nurse friend will want to know if the lidocaine worked well for you. I really want to know all the selacious details, but Lacey might not appreciate you talking about her private sex life.”

I sat next to mom and she cuddled up close to me. “I can tell that things must have gone pretty well. You look like you are a foot taller than when you left,” she said.

“Yeah”, I began. “It was great. I mean it ended up real good. At first it looked like it would be a disaster. I was so afraid of hurting her, I could not maintain an erection. I could see myself pushing around with a half limp penis, and hurting her without being able to get it in.”

“Oh no,” mom said, concerned. “What finally happened?”

“Well, Lacey figured out what was going on and just took charge. She reassured me. When I began to calm a little, I did the breathing exercises that you taught me. Then Lacey got on top and handled the grand entrance,” I said. “It worked really well, then. Lacey said it did not hurt at all. There was a little blood, but not too much.” I hoped I was not saying too much.

“Wow,” mom said. “That was close. I am so glad it turned out well.”

“Yeah,” I said. “Lacey is a real champ. It is because of her that things worked out so well. She made a comment that I thought was kind of profound. She said that I had not taken her virginity, but that she gave it to me.”

“Yes,” mom said. “I can see that, since she is the one who put it in and broke her own hymen. That is a beautiful way to put it.” She looked wistful. “I wish my first time could have been so nice. You two are very fortunate. You had an experience that you both will treasure.” She put her arms around my neck and planted a kiss on my cheek. She whispered close into my ear, “You probably will not ever want to make love to me again, will you?”

I turned toward her and kissed her full on the mouth. “Au contraire, mon cheri. I shall carry you back to our room right now and give the lie to that notion!” I said. She felt really good in her fuzzy housecoat, and I was curious what she might be wearing underneath. Maybe nothing?

Mom laughed, playfully pushing me back. “Hold on there, cowboy. You better pace yourself. When you go to bed tonight, I want you to dream, only of Lacey. We can have our time another day. Sex is to be cherished. It is not an appetite to be satiated. Honestly, I can hardly wait to make love to you again. But for a woman, the anticipation is half the pleasure. In the meantime, I will enjoy teasing you.” She got up from the couch, allowing her housecoat to briefly open as she did so. She was wearing matching red lace panties and bra. Wow, she looks great in red. Come to think of it, she looks good in anything; or nothing, for that matter.

“I’m off to bed now,” she said. “It is getting late and a lady needs her beauty rest. Now I can rest easy.” She said with a smile. I got up and gave mom a chaste kiss on the cheek. “Night, mom. I love you, sweet dreams.”

We both headed off to our separate bedrooms. I lay awake, thinking of the happenings of the day. I was truly happy.

I came awake slowly, to the smell of bacon cooking. As I listened closely I could hear it sizzling in our old cast iron skillet. No microwaved bacon for my mom! As I lay there, slowly coming full awake, I remembered the happenings of yesterday. A smile spread over my face. My, it is good to be alive! I jumped out of bed and put on my favorite jeans and a black tee shirt.

The smell outside my bedroom made my mouth water. Mom had eggs, biscuits, white gravy and was forking the bacon out of the skillet. “Good morning, sunshine!” I said brightly. “Mornin’.” mom turned at the sound of my voice and smiled. She was wearing her house coat again, and I wondered what she was wearing underneath. “Would you mind getting down the plates, forks and knives?” She asked. She turned around with a plate of eggs and I could see the edge of her night shirt at the neck of her gown. It was the same one she had been wearing the night I first made love to her.

We enjoyed our breakfast together. I had an appetite like I had not had in weeks. While doing the dishes, mom asked, “What are you doing today.”

“I don’t know, maybe I’ll go over and see Lacey today. Do you need any help around the house today?” I asked. “Maybe a little in the afternoon. I need to pick up some groceries and I promised to meet my nurse friend for lunch in town.” Mom said. “Don’t push things with Lacey. She may be a little sore today.”

“Yeah,” I replied. “Already thought of that.”

Mom said, “Lacey may be eager for a while, but she will slow down with time. Just don’t neglect her biggest sex organ, her brain.”

“Right, mom,” I said.