Hunter: (whispering) Go upstairs, and wear something that’ll make your Master’s dick hard again.
Jacinda turned around and literally ran upstairs, as Hunter walked towards the door to welcome Mr. Gomez in. As soon as Hunter opened the main front door, Mr. Gomez smiled at him and came in to give him a hug. As they hugged he could hear Jacinda’s bedroom door shut in haste.
Mr. Gomez: So good to see you young man! Look at you, wow you’re all grown up. Have you been working out?! You seem to have put on some muscle.
Hunter: Good to see you too Mr. Gomez. Yea I work out occasionally. Mostly just basketball ya know.
They begin walking towards the living room sofa sets. The same living room sofa sets where Hunter had roughly finger fucked his mother, before cumming on her face and pissing all over her. The same living room sofa set where he lost his virginity to his mother as she rode his dick and he had treated her like a human dining plate.
Mr. Gomez: Good Good! Well, your mom seemed to be in a hurry. Let’s catch up. What’s new with you? Any responses from colleges?
Hunter: Yeah I’ve applied a bunch. I have an online interview from one university. I’m confident I’ll get in, I was in the top 5 in my high school.
Mr. Gomez: Well that’s great to hear! You know Hunter, your mother is so proud of you. She has sacrificed a lot for you. What a great woman. I just wish I could help her more in any way I can.
Hunter: Oh I’m aware, Mr. Gomez. I love my mom. And I’ll make sure she gets everything she deserves and everything she has missed all these years. Including things she didn’t know she wanted.
Mr. Gomez seemed confused at Hunter’s response. But Hunter was being cheeky and naughty. Meanwhile Jacinda was now rummaging through her shopping bags in her bedroom. They all had skimpy dresses and sexy clothes that she wouldn’t wear out in public or in front of Mr. Gomez. She finally picked out a plain white cotton tank top with a thin strap that went over her shoulders. There was one huge problem with this tank top, it easily exposed her shoulders which had a mark of Hunter’s teeth imprinted on it. It also showed her neck, which had a hickey on it. Jacinda felt embarrassed to go out in front of Mr. Gomez. But she wanted to make sure whatever she wore, made her son’s dick hard.
She thought maybe just the plain white tank top wasn’t enough. She obviously wasn’t wearing a bra and even though the tank top didn’t directly expose her nipples, anyone could tell by her flopping breasts that she didn’t have a bra on. To spice up her outfit a bit more, Jacinda took off her jeans and put on a short striped skirt that ended just halfway through her thighs, exposing most of her legs.
Jacinda walked down the stairs to the living room as Mr. Gomez and Hunter were chatting. Mr. Gomez took a glance at Jacinda and had to look carefully. He was in complete shock. He had never seen her in such an attire. Jacinda would always dress conservatively and modestly. Now her legs were exposed, her arms were exposed, most of her chest was on display and she was showing a hint of cleavage too! He thought she looked hot but was very taken aback by the unexpected change in her fashion sense.
Mr. Gomez: Oh uhm…. Hi Jacinda….You uhmm. You look different.
Jacinda tried to keep a straight, brave face. Her eyes kept darting between Hunter’s and Mr. Gomez. Hunter had a smile on his face and she could tell he loved what she was wearing.
Jacinda: Mr. Gomez good to see you!
Mr. Gomez: Jacinda, are you alright?
Jacinda: Why, yes Mr. Gomez? What’s wrong?
Mr. Gomez: Well, its just that.. No I mean…
He notices the red bite on her left shoulder. Remnants of the hardcore love her son had unleashed upon her. Mr. Gomez continued…
Mr. Gomez: What’s that? It looks like a bite.. Do you need to go to the Doctors?
Jacinda: Oh that, oh yeah no that’s nothing. Just playing with the dogs, you know how they get sometimes.
Mr. Gomez: Well if it’s a dog bite, you better get it checked out.
Hunter: Oh don’t worry Mr. Gomez, we already got it looked at over the weekend. She likes it.
Mr. Gomez: She what?…
Jacinda: He meant…I…I like the dogs too much. Playing with the dogs, I like it. it’s okay Mr. Gomez. It stings a bit but it’ll be okay..
Jacinda gave Hunter a smirk and a look. She was so embarrassed. Hunter was now playing games with his mother in front of Mr. Gomez. This cheekiness and naughty play of words made Jacinda feel very uneasy with excitement. She was dreading Mr. Gomez finding out about the incestuous relationship she had now formed with her son.
Mr. Gomez: Well ok I’m glad you were there Hunter. You know Jacinda, it’s a big house and you live by yourself. I’m glad Hunter’s around. I worry for you sometimes.
Jacinda: There’s nothing to worry about Mr. Gomez. Hunter’s an adult now. He’s the man of the house. He keeps me protected.
Mr. Gomez: I’m glad. I was just telling him he’s grown up to be quite the stud.
Jacinda: Isn’t he handsome? He makes his momma proud!
Jacinda takes a seat on the couch on the left, Hunter on the right and Mr. Gomez on the giant couch in the center. They’re all facing the glass coffee table in the center of the three large couches. The same coffee table Jacinda lay naked on just two days ago. As Mr. Gomez sat down, he smelled something funky in the air.
Mr. Gomez: (*sniffing in the air*) Do you smell that? Smells like piss…
Jacinda: Oh yeah, the dog’s they pee everywhere if we forget to take them out for a walk.
Hunter: Yeah we forgot to take them out yesterday coz we were dealing with the bite thing you know…..
Mr. Gomez: Oh darn dogs. Causing a ruckus in the house.
Jacinda: Oh no we love them.
They finished signing the papers. As Jacinda bent down to sign the papers, Hunter and Mr. Gomez were able to see through the neckline of her tank top. Her breasts were hanging out and they could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra. Mr. Gomez was stunned at this once conservative, pious, religious woman’s brazen show of skin, in front of him and her own son. Her neckline from her tank top was plunging and if she bent any lower, he could have easily seen her nipples. Once the signing of the papers were complete.
Mr. Gomez: Welp, that’ll be all. Is there anything else you guys need from me? Don’t hesitate to ask.
Jacinda: Actually, I did want to talk about one thing Mr. Gomez. I’ve been thinking and uhmmm.. I remembered your offer from all those years ago. When Hunter’s grandpa died. You know when Dan, did what he did and… {read part 1 for context}
Mr. Gomez: Yes, yes, I remember Jacinda. You don’t need to recall bad memories from the past. I know what you’re talking about.
Jacinda: Well, I think I’ll take you up on your offer and uhm… I think I want that divorce from Dan.
Mr. Gomez: That’s surprising, Jacinda. Are you sure? After all these years? You and Hunter seem to be happy here. Did Dan do something again?
Jacinda: oh no, he hasn’t. But that’s precisely why. It’s been so many years since that wretched day. We’ve had no contact, our marriage basically didn’t exist after the first year Hunter was born. And besides, as you said, Hunter and I are very happy together….er… I mean… here. We’re happy.
Mr. Gomez: Alright Jacinda. I’ll gladly represent and it should be a fairly easy case. I’ll get the papers ready and bring them to you next week. We’ll draft out a notice to send Dan.
Hunter interrupts in haste…
Hunter: Why, Next week? Can we do it sooner Mr. Gomez?
Mr. Gomez was surprised at Hunter’s intervention. He wondered what interest he had in his parent’s divorce.
Mr. Gomez: I just proposed next week since I come once a week. If Jacinda wants it sooner, I can try to get the papers ready in a couple of days. What do you say Jacinda?
Hunter: Yeah, what do you say Mom?
Jacinda: Sooner, the better I guess.
Hunter and Jacinda bid farewell to Mr. Gomez by the door. Mr. Gomez walked out very confused. He sensed something was off. Jacinda wearing provocative outfits, the bite on her shoulder, the stench of pee on the couch, them being hasty and impatient for the divorce after pushing it off all these years. He couldn’t make sense of it. Given his devotion to Hunter’s late grandfather he had committed to help out Jacinda and the family the best he could. As soon as Hunter heard Mr. Gomez’s car leave, he turned towards his mother who was looking exquisite, almost like a young girl in her mid-to-late twenties.
Hunter walked towards her..
Jacinda: Hunter! You’re so naughty. I was so embarrassed. I hope he didn’t feel anything was wrong with us.
Hunter: What do you mean mom? Is anything wrong with us?
Jacinda: No I don’t mean wrong… just you know, we’re no longer just Mom and Son.
Hunter: Oh I know, we’re lovers. I’m your Master and you’re my slave.
Jacinda smirked. Her heart was pounding when Mr. Gomez was around, especially with Hunter being mischievous during the conversation.
Jacinda: I am, baby. Can I ask you something?
Hunter: Yes Mom.
Jacinda: Why did you push him for the divorce so quickly? I mean it doesn’t really matter..
Hunter: Because mom, as long as you’re married, you can’t be completely mine.
Jacinda: I’m already yours Hunter. (she walks over to him and kisses him on his lips)
Hunter: You’re my lover, you’re my mom and you’re my sex slave. We’ve just started Mom. I want us to be a lot more.
Jacinda had an idea what he meant. But she knew that thought was impossible. If her son meant for them to get married, that was out of the question for her. She was his mother first and it’s impossible in her mind to marry your own son.
Jacinda: Well, honey I have to go work. So I’m going to change again. Aren’t you getting late for your interview?
Hunter: It’s at 10am. And it’s only 9:20. You don’t need to change mom. You’re going to keep this outfit on for the rest of the day.
Jacinda: Hunter, it’s just a skirt and this very plain white tank top. I’m not even wearing a bra.
Hunter: Are you wearing panties?
Jacinda: Of course baby.
Hunter walked over to his mother, got down on his knees, raised her skirt up and roughly yanked her panties down to her ankles.
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