Another Lockdown - Sex Stories

Another Lockdown

... shut the door, hearing Jack's door click to as I stepped back. 'Oh God I hope he didn't hear me, or worse, see me' I thought as I went into my ensuite to clean myself up.

Jack and I were quite liberal about our clothes at home, not exactly being naked, but not entirely covered up either. He was nineteen, had a girlfriend and I was pretty sure he knew his way round her body, and probably several more before her, and after Bill passed, sexual matters hadn't even crossed my mind. He had probably seen plenty of flashes that I hadn't realised I was giving. I liked to wear skirts and blouses and often didn't bother with a bra at home, and I liked camisole style panties, I hated the snug tight briefs, I loved the feeling of the air flowing free as I moved. Jack usually just wore shorts and a Tee. Clothing wasn't optional, but it wasn't important, not at home.

At night I slept naked and I guessed Jack did too, it didn't matter, neither of us were in the habit of frequenting each other's room. That night I tossed and turned, my half-awake dreams of Bill and our sex interspersed with images of Jack's penis, hardly able to tell where Bill ended and Jack started and my orgasm long and rolling as my body shuddered to the relief from my fingers. I was glad when morning came.

"I'm going stir crazy." Jack said.

"It's only been a few days baby," I answered.

We were sitting at the table in the kitchen, he had finished his morning cereal and I was cradling a cup of coffee.

"I ...

... know, but it is going to go on for weeks and I am already so pissed off it is untrue."

Jack is not one for swearing, well, not as far as I know, so I guessed he really was struggling. "You are allowed to go out locally for exercise, why don't you go for a jog?"

"Oh God mum, I hate jogging."

"I was just thinking it you went for a jog and found yourself at the woods, and Emily happened to find herself at the woods at the same time, well, you know, coincidences, if you know what I mean."

He looked at me and a smile came over his face. He started thumbing his phone and then looked at me and then smiled when he got the ding of a text message.

"I am going for a jog mum," he said as he exited the kitchen.

I cleared away, choosing to handwash crockery rather than use the dishwasher, it was just something else to do to help kill the time. I decided to change the beds whilst he was out, and whilst he was getting ready to go for his jog I started to strip my bed.

Yes, it sure was time. My dreams had definitely spilled into the bed and there was that unmistakable odour, the scent of a woman. Oops, my dreams were more erotic than I had when I was with Bill, and certainly hotter than anything I had dreamt since Bill passed. Yes, time to wash the sheet. I heard Jack shout good bye and the door slam behind him. Dropping my soiled sheet onto the landing I went into Jack's room to tend to his.

'Phew' I thought it sure smells in here. I opened his window to let in some ...