Meanwhile at home, Rita Loud was trying to find any little chore to occupy her time. Lisa had a curt conversation with her earlier about her options with the coming divorce.
The word "divorce" made Rita feel all misty-eyed; things weren't always so bad between the two of them. Lynn was always an inherently selfish lover; he seemed to always want more, so it only made sense that he was getting it on the side.
Rita opted for a shower in an attempt to destress, the thirty five year old pulled off her clothes and impulsively looked in the mirror.
Over the years and with numerous children, Rita's body changed considerably, at one point she had a figure similar to that of Lori.
Rita was a curvy woman on the slightly heavier side, she had naturally blonde hair with blue eyes.
She had large double-D breasts with dusky pink areolas and full nipples. She worked hard to keep her tummy slender, and was blessed or cursed with prominent hips and a full ass.
There was a small patch of blonde pubic hair just above her sex, Rita went to great lengths to always keep herself neat and well-maintained.
Lynn couldn't stand hair and would demand that she be clean shaven before they had sex.
" Not bad for a mom of twelve", Rita spoke out loud.
She turned on the shower and probably spent about an hour just thinking about the last few years, that's when she first noticed Lynn's strange behavior.
Rita washed herself, lathering her body as if washing away all the pain and sadness she felt over Lynn's infidelity.
After her shower, Rita slipped into a silken bathrobe and went to check on Lilly. She cracked the door open and smiled at her still sleeping toddler, Lilly, who was lying on her side with her tiny thumb in her mouth.
Continuing with her chores, Rita finally started to feel some of her stress dissipate. She folded the laundry and began putting the clothes away.
On the way upstairs, Rita took time to admire their family pictures, with the children. Her eyes lingered on a picture of her holding little four-year-old Leon.
Now he was almost as tall as she was, a thought that made Rita smile. Leon was a wonderful son, and she was grateful for the opportunity to be his mother.
Lynn was hung up on having a son, while in reality Leon was closer to Rita and his sisters.
Rita started in Lori and Leni's room and finally ended in Leon's room, it was the smallest room in the house but space was limited and they wanted Leon to have his own space as he grew and matured.
It was messy clean, but impressive for Leon. Rita put the clean clothes away and gathered some of the dirty ones, she picked up one of Leon's basketball jerseys and smiled.
While Thirteen was unlucky for most Leon almost exclusively wore the number Thirteen, claiming that it was his lucky number.
Out of curiosity, Rita sniffed the Jersey, and Leon's sharp and spicy scent invaded her senses. It sent a thrill down her spine and ignited a flame in her lower belly.
Rita's eyes snapped open and she felt terribly guilty, what kind of a mother was she? Leon was her son and she needed to honor their relationship, her feelings be damned.
While she loved all her children, Rita knew her affections for Leon went far beyond mother and son. Her only solace was that she was not Leon's mother by blood.
Did this make her as bad as Lynn?
Rita felt herself snap at that thought, Lynn was the one who cheated and broke their family first. Rita was just stressed and pent up, and Leon was growing into a handsome man.
Impulsively Rita pulled the covers back and snuggled in Leon's bed, clutching the jersey close. If Rita closed her eyes, she could almost pretend that Leon was cuddling with her in bed.
Her robe fell open, and Rita's hands wandered from her breasts to her nipples, tenderly caressing them before going farther. Down her hips and toward her pussy, Rita slipped a finger inside her sodden folds, rubbing her clit with the palm of the same hand.
She was practically soaking with her own Love juice, Rita couldn't believe that she was getting off to the thought of her son.
However the taboo aspect had her middle soft and her pussy aching for more, Rita slipped an additional finger into her pussy and started fucking herself fast.
" Leon", Rita moaned softly.
Her pussy contracted pleasurably around her fingers, Rita's hips bucked, and she almost screamed as her body convulsed, pleasure exploded throughout her being, starting from her pussy and ending in her toes.
Panting lightly, Rita's pleasure was cut short when the harsh ring of the home phone interrupted her bliss. Pulling her robe back on, Rita picked up the phone on the last ring and answered out of breath.
" Hello...this is Rita Loud"...
The voice on the other end of the phone startled Rita; it was her sister-in-law Lynn's older brother, Lance.
"Hello Rita, it's Sharon. I don't know if you remember me but I'm Lance's wife"...