“Dinner is just about ready Vic, come and sit down.” Mom called to him.
“Thank you for letting me stay here.” He said, while he eyed the spread on the table. “You don’t need to go through all of this for me.”
“Yeah, well, don’t get used to this.” I said. “It’s usually ‘get it yourself’ if you’re hungry around here.”
“Be nice.” Mom said while gazing at me.
“She knows.” I said, looking Vic right in the eyes. “Suzanne’s movie career.”
Vic stopped chewing momentarily and looked at Mom. The rest of our dinner was spent talking about fucking, orgasms, nudity and laughing our asses off. I never realized just how cool my mother could be.
“You are welcome to come as often as you want to and stay as long as you need to. You will always have a place here.” Mom said to him, and then she turned and looked at me and said, “You just behave yourself. Remember,” pointing at Vic, “that, is your sister’s husband.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked, and she did one of those Mom stares.
Thunder woke me from a sound sleep. I looked at the clock, it was only 3:30. We had been having some warm nights lately and I decided to check the windows. I didn’t want it raining in.
I closed the window in Jeff’s room and stood at the end of the bed, looking at Vic; I couldn’t help myself. My mind wandered back to our last night together, when he was so passionate with me, just before he told me he was going to propose to my sister. There he was, in the flesh, right in front of me. I casually pulled the sheet back far enough to expose him, I knew he liked to sleep naked. I so wanted to jump his bones, but something inside me told me to behave myself. My hand didn’t listen to my brain, I had an itch I needed to take care of, one way or the other. I touched myself the way that Vic touched me that night. My legs felt a little wobbly as I found my pleasure spot. I just started to catch my breath again when I could see Vic’s penis begin to throb. It was growing by the second. I walked around to the side of the bed, knelt down on my knees, leaned over the bed and inserted his semi-erection in my mouth while I fondled his balls.
Vic woke up, grabbed me by my ears and pulled my head off his cock. “What are you doing? Your mother will hear us.”
“She takes her hearing-aids out at night; she can’t hear a thing.” I said, and climbed on top of him.
Vic was already gone by the time I got up. I went to the kitchen for coffee when I was met by my mother.
“When you get to be my age, sometimes the bladder doesn’t make it past fourish.”
I didn’t say anything, but I must’ve had an inquisitive look on my face because she went on to explain that I had left my bedroom door open, and I wasn’t in bed or in the bathroom. And, the guilty look on my face confirmed what ever it was that she was thinking.
“Just remember that everything you do affects more than just you. I know about you and Vic, and that you two have a history. He is your sister’s husband now, watch yourself.”
“How do you know?”
“When Suzanne called to tell me that Vic had proposed to her, she confessed that she was surprised because you and Vic had been dating and she wasn’t sure it was over between you two. I’m just saying that I love the way you and Suzanne have become so close. I don’t want to see you fuck it up.”
“Mother, watch your language.” I said. I was horrified, I had never heard my mother say ‘fuck’ before.
“I’ll watch my language so long as you control your vagina, little girl.”
Suzanne made a surprise visit about a month into Vic’s stay. She took advantage of a break while shooting her latest film. Unfortunately for her, Vic was spending long hours working on his project and wasn’t home for long when he was here.
“You looking after my hubby for me while we’re apart?” she asked.
“What do you mean by that?”
“Relax, don’t look so guilty. What’s going on?” Now, she seemed worried.
“Look, I don’t know what Mom may have told you, and you are likely going to hate my guts and want to kill me, so I’m just going to level with you. I took advantage of Vic in the middle of the night one night. It’s all my fault, I gave him a blow job in his sleep and when he woke up I fucked him.”
“And what?” I asked.
“That’s what you’re worried about? Mom hasn’t said anything to me about anything. I don’t know what you are so worried about. What’s so different about now? What did she do catch you?”
“Well, she didn’t actually see us, but she figured it out.”
“Well, I’m sure that’s not the first time you’ve been with my husband, and besides, do I look like I care?” she said with a smile on her face. “If he’s going to be fucking somebody other than me, I’d rather it was you.”
“You’re okay with me and Vic?”
“And just for the record,” I added, “I haven’t been with Vic since your wedding. Unless you count the blow job I gave him at your reception while you were flopping your boobs at the best man in the cloak room.”
“We can talk about my wedding reception later. You mean to tell me that for as long as you stayed with us in California, you never had sex with him? Not even once?”
“No, I was afraid that if I took advantage of him, it might cause some friction between you and me and I didn’t want that.”
“I know you love him, and I know he has feelings for you. If you want to hook up with him when I’m not around, I’m just going to look the other way. Just don’t tell him that I know, and act like you’re sneaking around behind my back. It will add a little excitement to his life. And maybe mine too, if he thinks he has something to be guilty about.” Suzanne heard me laugh out loud and asked what was so funny.
“Think about it.” I said, “Vic will be the luckiest guy walking the face of the earth. He’ll be so proud that he’s fucking the two best vaginas in the whole world, and he won’t be able to tell a soul.”
“Do you wonder if he ever imagines what it would be like to have a threesome with the two of us?” Suzanne asked. “You know, teasing him might be a lot of fun. How’d you like to come visit LA again, soon?” She laughed and we gave each other a great big sisterly hug.
“Oh, and just so you know,” I said, “Mom has quite the collection of Suzy Q movies.”