Perparing dinner

You decide to just have a soup for dinner, which is prepared quickly. The two of you work hand in hand and without many words. Knowing each other for the whole life, you can basically communicate without any words. In record time the kettle is on the stove, slowly simmering and spreading a delicious smell through the whole house.

After washing some knifes and cutting boards there suddenly is a moment of spare time before the food is done. When your mom is looking at you, you instantly know that her devious mind has cooked up another idea. With long strides she comes towards you, and you find yourself cornered between your mom and the kitchen counter.

"Shh, not a word. I want to test a little theory of mine." Unceremoniously she presses her lips on yours. After a surprised hesitation you find your lips carefully answering the kiss she forces on you, even parting a bit to allow her tongue entrance. In difference to the blowjob earlier, this time you are able to snap out of it and soon you muster a bit of courage and carefully push her away from you. "Mom, we can't do this! This is so wrong. Not that it doesn't feel nice, but..."

To your surprise she is not angry or disappointed but instead musters you with that curious glance of hers again. "So a kiss is not doing the trick. Hmm, what about this then." Without paying attention to your previous rejection, she invades your private space again. You were expecting another kiss, but instead her hand glides over your naked belly straight towards the hemline of your trousers and into your panties. With the expertism of 40 years as a woman she instantly finds your pleasure button and your protest subside to a lustful whimpering.

Within seconds your breath is getting ragged, and you feel clouds gathering around the rational part of your brain. Apparently, mom has found out how to push your buttons.

"Ahh, there is my little slut again. I missed you!", the grin is wide on her face. "So it just takes a little bit of lust to get Jane to relax and give up the controls. This is going to be so much fun! I wonder if its scalable. The more arousal, the sluttier or something like that. We will have to find out later. For now, I want you just a bit relaxed. Like this." With those words she stops fiddling your pleasure box again and smiles at you. "Time to eat!"