Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 85
"I didn't give him enough time, then he missed or maybe it was too big, but it almost went in me. That snapped him out of it and the reality of having sex with his sister freaked him out.
"Whoa, he almost went in you. How did it feel?"
"Rebecca!"
"Sorry, I can't help it, I need details, please."
"He was rubbing it on my back and my butt. His hands were on my chest and if I had taken my time he would have, but I pushed up and leaned forward. He rammed it between my legs and it hit the right spot, but it didn't go in. Does it hurt? If he had gone in, would it have hurt?"
"No, not at all. I can help you and you can finally-
"No, we can't, we shouldn't, he's my brother."
"You're not gonna dump me for him, are you?"
"No."
"You planning on having his bables?"
"Are you crazy!"
"Good, that's good," Rebecca sald. "You want to have sex, need to know what it's like, and you want it to be somebody you love, Evan's perfect. I know he wants to, I saw the look on his face when you stopped kissing. He wants you as much as you want him. You still trust me, right?"
"Of course, but-"
"But nothing. You let me work my magic and everybody will be happy
"What do you get out of this?"
"The satisfaction of getting you what you want. That's what BFFs with benefits do for each other. You'd do it for me, right?"
Deana's mind was buzzing. She had given up one of her huge secrets. Now, her best friend and lover wanted to help her lose her virginity to the only boy she'd ever been attracted to. How could virginity to the only boy she'd ever been attracted to. How could that possibly happen? "Rebecca, this isn't normal...you know that, don't you?"
"You just fucked me with my mother's strap-on! What is normal?"
"I love you....more now than I did a few minutes ago."
The next morning, Evan woke up thinking about driving Dale's car. It was still more like a dream than reality, but his excitement was mounting with each passing minute. All he had to do was get out of the house without talking to his mother. The night before at dinner, he kept expecting her to ask more questions about what he did at Miss Tonya's. She didn't and that was good because he didn't want to tell her a lie.
He hadn't said he was working at Miss Tonya's house today and he hadn't said he was, but he implied it, so he'd have to avoid a direct question about where he was going. He sucked at lying to his mother. If she was in the kitchen when he went down stairs, he would need a diversion.
There she was at the sink, cleaning up after his father, like a good wife. "Good morning, beautiful," he said.
Gloria's head popped up. "You finally noticed," she said. "Thank you."
"And I thought you were talking to me, his mother said.
Diversion, he thought and put his hands on her shoulders. "I was talking to both of you, of course." He started massaging her. She felt tense, but that seemed to be the norm lately. "You're the most beautiful mother and daughter in the world."
"That's nice of you to say, Sweetheart."
"It's the truth," he said, and walked over to the table and wrapped his hands around Gloria's neck.
"That tickles, stop!"
"You're lucky I gotta go," he said. "See ya'll later."
When he got in his car, he was still expecting his mother to come out and ask him where he was going. Maybe he should have been direct and told her a lie, one that wouldn't be debunked by a simple phone call to Miss Tonya's house. He needed Deana to help him be sneaky, he sucked at it.
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