Trekking

In November 2024 my father 57 died of a heart attack, as the only child I thought my duty to watch out for my mother 50. As they were renting, I 29 asked my mother to live with me in the house I owned with a bank loan. It suited me to buy a home instead of renting as I work from home via the internet as well as having a small online business. The online business pays my utilities and half my loan repayments. I like trekking thru National Parks, so every few weeks during spring and summer I go trekking. My mother lost her job due to Tariffs forcing her employer to cut staff. My mother was let go as she wasn't skilled in anything else in the company and it was cheaper for them to fire her than train her for another job in the company. So, as there wasn't much available locally for her, she concentrated on keeping my house clean, doing the washing and cooking. I had planned a trek and my mother asked if I would mind her joining me and I said she was most welcome to come along. I got her a sleeping bag and boots, my current tent was big enough for the both of us to sleep in. So, we headed off after lunch on a Friday, planning to return Monday morning. Working from home allows my arrangements as long as my work is up to date. Which it's always is, we checked in at the ranger station and headed off down the trail, I prefer camping away from normal campsites. So, when I saw a good place to camp, we camped there. Next morning we continued our trek, my mother was enjoying the scenery and the fresh air. Seeing rain clouds gathering, I decided to camp earlier than I would normally have. I knew light rain was forecasted, so wasn't concerned about the rain as it was only to rain lightly overnight. We setup the tent had an early meal and sat looking at the scenery and talking till the light rain started falling. Both slept in our underwear, neither nothing special in looks. We read books to pass the time before going to sleep. Early in the morning around 1am a loud thunderclap right overhead woke us both. But the storm didn't cause to much more rain and kept passing overhead. Now both fully awake and so we talked about different things. Mostly waiting till we got sleepy again, but my mother mentioned that when my father was alive and they were awoken by thunder they would have sex. Being a lifelong smartass, I asked did she want to have sex not expecting her to agree. At first, she was silent and then she said might as well as I could use a fucking. I don't know whether it was her agreeing to fuck or her saying the word fucking was the bigger shock to me. But my cock decided it liked the idea and went hard. So, we fucked and then slept cuddled up together, fuckling again in the morning. Instead of going further along the trail we stayed there till the afternoon, having more sex. Then headed back towards the ranger station, stopping to camp again a couple of miles short to camp again. More sex overnight and then back to check back in and return home. Ever since my mother sleeps with me in my bed, but is pushing me to find a wife also.