Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 181

At Rebecca's.

"Ooh, so we're finally alone," he said flippantly.

Gloria stood on his feet, threw her arms around his neck, and pulled herself up until the tip of her nose touched his. What Evan saw stunned him. He grabbed his sister's butt and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Her interwoven fingers were holding the back of his neck, and she leaned back as far as her arms allowed. He continued to stare. Now he knew why Darlene's blue eyes had seemed so familiar. It was scary to think his sister reminded him of the redhead.

"What should we do?" Gloria asked, her face moving toward his.

Evan wanted to hold his mother, and Gloria would make an excellent proxy, but he didn't know what would happen if she started kissing him. He might curl up with his sister on the bed and cry, thinking about Candy, or his love for Gloria and his lust for Darlene might merge. Were all of his needs, desires, and emotional connections becoming one sticky glob? "I don't know what you're gonna be doing," Evan said, "but I'm going to take a shower.' He extracted himself from Gloria's clinging arms and legs and pretended she hadn't offered to wash his back.

Deana and Rebecca were wearing identical yoga pants when they walked into Rebecca's kitchen. Deana sat at the table. Rebecca collected Deana's hair and dropped it over the back of the chair, exposing Deana's neck. She kissed it below Deana's ear, then put her hands on her shoulders. "Everything okay?"

Deana tilted her head back and made eye contact. "Yeah, why?"

Rebecca said, "I don't know, you seem a little glum,' and started massaging Deana's neck.

"Mmm." She lowered her chin to her chest. "This morning I was thinking about how much I'm gonna miss this when we go back to school."

Rebecca's fingernails gently raked across the top of Deana's chest. "Vacation just started. Don't spoil it by thinking."

Deana smiled and watched Rebecca's hands inching toward her breasts. Her nipples started to tingle. Rebecca cupped her tits and lifted them. "They seem bigger."

"Is that bad?" Deana asked and put her hands on top of Rebecca's and helped feel herself up.

"No, I was just making an observation, that's all."

Deana took a deep breath and said, "Gloria knows about us."

Rebecca stuck her face in front of Deana's. "You told her?"

Deana shook her head, "She saw us."

Rebecca lifted her foot over Deana's body, straddled her, then sat on her lap, facing her. "How and how much?"

She shrugged. "Not sure. Enough to know we like kissing. Maybe more, she's sneaky."

"Will she tell?"

"Not a chance."

Rebecca leaned back and put her elbows on the table. "How can you be sure?"

Deana sighed, wishing she didn't know. "She's great at keeping secrets...like me."

"Okay, so why do you look concerned?"

"Um, she wants to kiss you."

"What!" Rebecca said. "She told you that?"

"Sort of,' Deana said. "I was joking to throw her off, not thinking, and I might have said you were into her. She took it the wrong way."

Rebecca was speechless for a few seconds, then she said, "You told your sister I was checking her out?"

"No, but were you?"

"Not like that, but it's hard not to notice her, kinda like your mom, she's hot too."

"Well, Reb, they both think you're hot."

"I swear, I got goosebumps thinking "Stop thinking," Deana said.

Rebecca looped Deana's hair behind her ear's and tilted her face up. "Are you worried about Gloria knowing or what she thinks?"

"No."

"Why not?"

She wrapped her hands around the tumbler's throat and said, "She likes kissing girls, too."

Rebecca's nipples turned into cones under her T-shirt. "Please tell me you kissed her."

Deana tightened her grip on Rebecca's neck and said, "I never kiss and tell, then she pulled their mouths together.

They made out until Rebecca had Deana's shirt up and was twisting her throbbing nipples. "Stop, not here."

Rebecca huffed. "Shit, kissing you is the most erotic thing, it sets me on fire. Fuck, I can't get enough of you."

"Mmm, I'm glad you feel that way because I love kissing you, too, but shouldn't we wait until your parents leave?"

"I'm not sure can wait that long," Rebecca said.

"Me neither, but we should at least go in your room.

"I wanna do you on the table," Rebecca said and humped her crotch on Deana's thigh. "Have you for dinner...like Evan did."

"That can be arranged," Deana said with a smirk, "as soon as your parents are gone. She sucked and nibbled Rebecca's plump lower lip, then the lesbian kissing frenzy resumed, and Rebecca's hand went back to Deana's tits.

Later, when Candy came home, she went straight to her room and got in the shower. Evan used the time to mentally psych himself up. Not wanting to return to the scene of the violence, he waited in the kitchen for his mother.

Gloria strolled into the room and sat on his lap without an invitation. "I love you," she said.