Living with my son and his partner during lockdown.... One morning, a couple of days later, I logged on to SH on my laptop and read a few stories, suddenly it locked up and after trying a number of things, I gave up. A little frustrated, I wandered along to the kitchen, switched on the kettle and looked into the garden. I must have been in a bit of a trance and with the sound of the kettle I was shocked when Karen hugged me from behind. I really jumped and turn my head suddenly towards her, which hurt my neck. She whispered sorry and kissed me on the cheek. I told her that was really nice, but I just did not hear you, I am an old fella, you know. It gave me a shock. With that I reached for another couple of mugs. I suggested I make a cup for Gary, but she told me that he was not here, he left after breakfast, a site meeting somewhere. That got my interest it would be first time we had been alone since the incident. I turned around and lent against the kitchen island looking across at Karen who had sat down at the kitchen table. She was disappointingly well covered up, no shorts today, long, loose lounging trousers and a similarly loose long-sleeved top. I carried the mugs of tea across to the table and sat opposite Karen. She lifted her mug and sipped the tea looking directly into my eyes. She asked if I was struggling with the situation. I was unsure how to reply, after what seemed ages, I told her that I love looking at her, I have not been as aroused for years. I was just going to mention that I was uncomfortable about you being Gary’s partner when she suddenly asked me if I had a ‘stiffy’ now. What a woman, she was amazing. I think I just nodded, unsure what to say. She said it aroused her as well, lockdown was proving a very sexually rewarding time. She mentioned having two men lusting after her was exciting, her and Gary were having the best sex, since they first got together. I was also exciting her every day by my presence and lustful looks. There was a long pause as we both sipped our tea. I was semi-erect, quite a lovely feeling. Karen gently put down her cup and asked if I would touch her, she reached across the table and not really understanding, I placed my fingers on her palm, she closed her hand, gripping mine. She stood up and still holding my right hand moved around to my side of the table. She stood beside me and then turned and sat sideways on my lap. It was a very nice but was taken once more my surprise. She pulled up her top and placed my hand on her naked left-breast. I automatically caressed it and my thumb brushed across her rapidly hardening nipple. I certainly had a ‘stiffy’ now and Karen could clearly feel it and wriggled her bum against my penis. She smiled and rested her head on my shoulder. I put my left arm around her shoulders and she said ‘this is lovely’. Quite a time passed, Karen gently writhing on my lap, rubbing her pussy on my very stiff prick, it certain was lovely. I was unsure what to do, I was gently squeezing her tit and wondered whether to switch to the other one when she sat up moved her right arm from behind her and placed her hand on her mound, rubbing herself with her fingers through her trousers and she settled her head back on my shoulder. I was getting very close to cumming from all the rubbing against Karen’s pussy, caressing her breast and now her masterbating in front of me. I told her and she smiled indicating that she was close as well, her face was so beautiful with a very contented smile. It was too late, I reared up and shot the lot into my pants. She pressed her bum harder into my lap and rubbed her pussy furiously. She threw back her head, eyes closed and the collapsed against my shoulder. After what felt like ages, she looked at me and kissed me hard, it was a wonderfully loving kiss. l lifted my hand from her breast, she stood up and taking my hand, led me to the stairs. We ended up in the bathroom where Karen carefully undressed me, it was like being a child who had pee’d their pants and being looked after by a caring mother. She then removed her top and her trousers and there was a thong, she was wearing a gold coloured silky thong. She slipped it off, turned on the shower and we both stepped into the bath. She squirted shower gel on my belly and proceeded to rub it into a lather, going lower taking my now soft prick in her hand and massaging my balls. Washing off the spunk, her hand reaching through my legs and across my anus. I felt I was stiffening but could not see. I took the gel bottle and coated Karen’s breasts gently rubbing into a lather, she kissed me gently and whispered I have a very sticky bum needing your attention. I shifted my soapy hands down her back and soaped her lovely cheeks, venturing into the crack with my fingers and rubbing against her now slippery pussy. ‘Finger me’ she said and opened her stance so I had better access. First one finger and then two, I slipped into her cunt, she wrapped her arms around my neck and sobbed on my shoulder. I was stiff now and she rubbed her belly against my cock.