Clementina - S01 E11

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Clementina - S01 E11

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 11

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I adjusted my positioned behind her and went to work, taking her hair in my hand and gently tugging it, pulling her head backwards. She groaned as pistoned my cock in and out of her slit lubricated by the sticky, slick remains of our first mutual climax. I felt a wave of pleasure rock through her and a fresh surge of juices flowed around my cock. My stomach slapped her ass, my thighs rocked against hers, the sounds of skin-on-skin (and cock on cunt) filled the air, along with the scent of sweat, come, grool, and perfurne.

My mom nearly screamed as we both rocked to another mutual climax. She called my name one last time as I again drained my balls deep inside her Together, we fell onto the bed, into each other's arms.

That hot mom had secretly desired all these years was mine.

My mother and I lay on the bed, basking in the afterglow. She had her head and breasts on my chest, and my arms were around her shoulders.

"Wow," she whispered, not for the first time.

"Yeah, wow," I replied, also not for the first time.

My mom giggled, "So, how'd that compare with Clementina?" she asked.

"Clementina can't touch you," I said. She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, then got up and pulled on her thong and the tank top she had been wearing.

"I don't know about you," she said. "But I'm starving. Thai delivery okay?"

"Works for me."

She padded out of the room and down the stairs in her tank and thong. I pulled on a pair of shorts and followed her down, bringing the wine. We ordered the food, then sat in the kitchen sipping more of the wine. I was mulling over all the odd things that had happened around Clementina in the past few days.

"There's something strange about that woman," I said and filled my "There's something strange about that woman," I said and filled my mother in on all the little, niggling points that had been collecting in the past 48 hours. The shape in the tub, the wriggling feeling of something in Clementina's body, her breast milk, the key in the nightstand, and the odd sounds I heard in the corner of her basement.

"Individually, they are all minor points with logical explanations," I concluded. "But after awhile, there are just so many points of oddity that it starts to look like a pattern, though I'm fucked if can figure out what it means."

I showed her the photos of the key I had found. My mom was intrigued.

"How long would it take for you to make an imitation?" she asked.

"If skip the fancy carving and scrollwork, which think is just decoration, I could turn something out in probably an hour or less. It's pretty simple.

"Maybe you should make one and take it with you whenever you go over there, just in case you find whatever it is that key fits. And maybe next time you are over there, you could dig under that rock pile and see what's down there."

"I'll be in that chamber when I fix this new leak. I just need to get her out of the house while I'm working."

Our food arrived and we continued our conversation a few minutes later as we sat on the couch eating Thai out of cardboard containers..

"I have an idea how to get her out of the house," my mother said, covering a mouthful of Thai with her hand. "When she was here yesterday morning, I felt her out a little. I wondered if might be able to share your load." She winked.

"Share my load?" I asked, "You mean have sex with her? I didn't know you swung that way. I thought you were pretty much straight."

"I dabbled in bisexuality in college. My dorm mate and had a fling for awhile, and even after we fell out of love we were occasional fuck buddies until we graduated. But I pretty much went straight once I fell in love with your father"

"Did Clementina come on to you?"

"Not in so many words, but she definitely dropped some hints. I think she wants to lure me in slowly, sort of the same way she did with you and the hole in the bathroom wall. Once she has me interested, she'll lower the boorn. I dropped my own hints to keep her interested, but didn't totally buy what she was selling."

I lowered my eyes and shook my head.

"I, on the other hand, went in hook, line and sinker," added, ruefully.

My mother wrapped her arm around my shoulder. "Don't feel bad, you're young and you got taken advantage of by an older, wiser lady. If was your age and had an opportunity to watch a woman that looked like her masturbate in the tub, I might have been up there in the crawlspace rubbing myself madly too. Heck, even today might have gotten sucked in if I hadn't known what she did to you."

She kissed me on the cheek, then picked up her phone and typed a message to Clementina.

"Hey there. Thinking of you. If can get Russel out of the house tomorrow maybe you can come over for awhile? Maybe pick up that conversation where we left off?" This was followed by a heart emoji.

"Where we left off?" I asked, reading over her shoulder.

"Just a little light flirting." my mother said, as a reply came back from Clementina.

"Thinking of you too. Love the idea. How about if text Russel and see if he can come by tomorrow and finish the pipes?" Clementina wrote

"You are devious," I said as my mother typed.

"Awesome! Perfect! can't wait!" my mother texted back. Then she went out into the kitchen and splashed water on the front of her tank top, turning it translucent. She shot a photo and texted it to Clementina, adding "I can't be trusted washing the dishes, Oops!"

"That ought to get her wet," she said, returning to the food as my own phone beeped with the text from Clementina asking me if I own phone beeped with the text from Clementina asking me if I could come by tomorrow to finish the work.

I confirmed I would be over around mid-day.

After eating, I went down to the workshop and made a facsimile of the key. I dropped it in my toolbox.

My mother and watched a movie on Netflix, had a nightcap quickie on the couch, then headed to bed.

The next morning we both slept in, finally crawling out of bed around 9:00. I lounged around and played video games for awhile while my mom made herself pretty for the visit from Clementina. Shortly before 11:00 I shot Clementina a text letting her know I was running to the hardware store for supplies but would be by in a bit.

My mom came down right before I left for the store. She wore a cotton jumper that threatened to pop open at the slightest breeze, and had done up her makeup just enough to look good but not enough to look like she had spent any time on it. In other words. she looked totally like she was just hanging around the house on a lazy afternoon feeling horny. I gave her a kiss.

"I am jealous of Clementina," said.

She gave my cock a quick stroke through my shorts. "So am I," she said, and returned my kiss.

"Have fun," I added, and headed out the door.

As I pulled out of the driveway, I glanced up towards Clementina's house. I could see her standing in an upstairs window, probably waiting until she saw me leave for the store before she came down for her rendezvous with my mom.

I picked up a couple of supplies, and made my way to Clementina's place. She wasn't home when I got there, but the door was unlocked, and I carried my supplies down to the basement.

The problem plumbing was in the chamber where the rock pile was. I drained the damaged pipe, prepared for the replacement, then while it dried I turned my attention to the rocks. The desiccated snake-like thing was still under the rock when I rolled it out. I walked back and forth across the pile, shining a light into the cracks and crevices, looking for anything hidden or concealed in among the stones. I didn't see anything amiss, nor did I see and cracks and crevices, looking for anything hidden or concealed in among the stones. I didn't see anything amiss, nor did see any more of those gray snake-like things.