StartCabin 'FUN'

John POV

(John will pretend to not know what is happening in this chapter.)

The cabin consisted of a great room with a sleeper-sofa, a bathroom and a small kitchen. My mother unpacked our things and headed for the bathroom.

"Why don't you start a fire, sweetie. I'm gonna take a hot shower." She said.

By the time I had a roaring fire going, mom was done with her shower. She came out of the bathroom with nothing but her short silk robe on. Her hair was slicked back, still a little wet. As she walked towards the couch, I could see her milk-filled boobs swaying underneath her robe. They seemed even bigger and saggier than they usually were and had more bounce and sway to them. Was she not wearing a bra?

"Oh, that heat feels wonderful." She said.

Mom sat on the couch in front of the fire and curled her legs up undernieth her. She patted the cushion next to her.

"Come sit with me." She said.

I sat down on the couch, a few feet from mom and she reached out and grabbed my arm.

"You can sit closer to me, fraidy cat, I don't bite." She said teasingly.

I moved over next to her. She stared at me as I watched the fire.

"Put your arm around mom, keep her warm." She commanded.

I did so and mom sunk into me, the pillowy softness of her enormous tits melted into my side. She used her hand to turn my head, forcing me to look her in the eyes.

"So, how does it feel?" She asked.

"What?" I asked.

"To finally be all alone with a female?" She said.

"I don't know...strange I guess." I answered.

"Tell me how you're feeling. This is a good time for you to open up to me." She said.

I felt overwhelmed by our closeness and her questions and started to move away, but mom grabbed my arm, holding me there.

"Maybe we could go fishing." I said.

"John, no! I didn't bring you up here to fish. In fact, we're not stepping foot out that door the entire week." She said.

"We're not?" I asked.

"No, sweetie, we're not. We have a lot of things we need to get out in the open. Then we need to spend time sorting those feelings and dealing with them." She said.

Mom cooked us dinner and the sun set as the rain kept pouring outside. Mom cleaned up and came back into the livingroom.

"Ready for bed, love?" She asked.

"Yeah, I guess." I said.

Mom removed the cushions from the sofa-sleeper.

"I'll sleep on the cushions." I said.

"Wrong answer, fraidy cat. You're sleeping in the bed with mom." She said.

"Yeah, but the bed's not very big." I said.

"Well then I guess we'll have to snuggle, won't we?" She said.

After we got the bed pulled out and the blankets layed over the matress, mom started for the bathroom.

"I'm gonna put my nightie on. Why don't you get the bed warmed up for us." She said.

She turned the lights off so that the room was lit just by firelight. In a few moments I heard mom come out of the bathroom and move to the window.

"I don't think that rain's gonna ever let up." She said.

I looked over and I couldn't believe my eyes. Mom stood at the window with her back to me in a flimsy little nightie that was completely transparent. It was nothing but a viel of silk, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her heart-shaped ass was plump and ripe and with her legs slightly spread, I could even see her sex lips splayed wide open. She stood on her tiptoes flexing the muscles in her ass and long naked legs. My cock became instant steel.

She turned and came towards the bed and my mouth fell open. She may as well have been naked. Under her almost non-existant covering, her big saggy boobs swung from side to side on her chest as she moved towards me. A fair amount of dark pubic hair covered her snatch. Mom pulled back the covers and gave me a motherly smile.

"Ready to warm mom up, tiger?" She said.