Potential - S01 E195

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Potential - S01 E195

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 195

"Evan will be home."

"No, he's staying at Jason's after the races. I can cancel and do it another time."

"No, you never get to go out. I'll stay at Reb's house. She didn't want me to leave anyway. Where are you going, clubbing?"

"Funny. I'm doing the boring stuff softball moms do with, ah, with Tonya," Candy said. "What about Rebecca's parents, aren't they sick of you?"

"With a daughter like Rebecca, they're always happy to have me around. I'm a good influence on her." Deana giggled, knowing the tumbler was rubbing off on her.

"Okay, but call her and make sure"

"Can you drop me off?"

Candy got up. "Of course. If you want we can get a pizza for you to take with you. Check with Rebecca and see what she wants on her half"

Deana said, "We like the same stuff," and wondered if her mother noticed her smirk.

"I'm not surprised," Candy said.

Obviously, she had. Deana stared at her mother until she was out of the room. The woman didn't even walk the same. No wonder Evan is always staring at her, Deana thought, and immediately questioned her thought. Could she possibly be envious of her mother's body or maybe even jealous because of the crazy thought that crossed her mind? There had to be another explanation.

Earlier that afternoon, the softball sisters arrived at Jayda's house. Their first order of business had been to consume large bowls of Bluebell's Turtle Tracks ice cream. Then they took turns taking their after softball showers, ate what Miss Tonya called the real food, then they prepared themselves for tanning. Gloria's skimpiest bathing suit might as well have been a one piece compared to Jayda and Alex's bikinis. She tried wearing one of Jayda's, but Miss Tonya's would have been a closer match for her body, so Gloria had to settle for rolling her shorts down and pulling them up into her crotch. Jayda and Alex made a top for her by tying bandannas together and wrapping her tit's up in them. That was funny.

The three girls went out in the backyard and waited for Miss Tonya to go wherever she was going with Gloria's mother. Gloria might have questioned the unusual happening more if there hadn't been so much on her mind. That morning, she had almost done it with Evan. First, she had gotten off on his dick. The orgasm had her wet and ready. She thought that was supposed to make her brother slide in when she pushed down on him. His cock head jammed against her opening and made her stop. She still wanted it, but that had been her limit. Evan had to be the one to push through her tolerance for pain.

Alex and Jayda rubbed oil on each other, but it wasn't for tanning. It was a prelude for what was coming later. Gloria was looking forward to that. She enjoyed watching them and was excited about Miss Tonya's new toy. Although, that made her nervous, too. Technically, she hadn't lied to Jayda, but it would become a lie if Jayda found out, so Gloria had to make sure that new dildo didn't end up inside her pussy.

At Rebecca's house, as soon as Deana put the pizza box on Rebecca's kitchen table, her friend hugged her and asked, "Are you upset?"

She raised her brows. "Ah, no."

"Aren't you disappointed?"

"Aren't you glad I'm back?"

"Hell yeah, especially with this loaded pizza," Rebecca sald. "You were expecting something, so I thought your frown might be related. You having second thoughts, again?"

"I never stopped having those or at least thinking about all the ways it could blow up. I'm fine." Deana pulled out a chair and plopped down. "I didn't think he would spend the night at Jason's. I'm a little disappointed."

Rebecca saddled up Deana's lap, cowgirl style, divided Deana's hair and held it like reigns. "Giddy up."

She finally cracked a smile. "Thanks. Hey, did you notice anything about my mom?"

Rebecca shrugged. "I only waved at her from the porch. Why what's up?"

"She was dressed like, um, more like you, I guess."

"She must have really been sexy, then."

"I know you say things about my mother, sometimes, but are you ever serious? I mean, seriously checking her out?"

"You check Darlene out...when she's naked."

"I didn't ask because it bothers me."

Rebecca pouted. "You're not jealous because I think your mom is hot?"

She shook her head, realizing more than ever, they acted like a couple. "How did we get like this? One kiss that scared the shit out of us, and we're acting like we've been dating forever."

"I wasn't that scared, and maybe had been hoping it would happen," Rebecca said. "I think I, um, maybe I been checking girls out for longer than I thought. I've wanted to jump your bones for years.

"I hate that we wasted all that time." She started kissing Rebecca. Everything felt better.

"Mm, me too," Rebecca said. "What's up with your mother, anyway?"

The way she was dressed and she was kinda glowing."

"Glowing like, spent time in the sun or like she got laid?"

Deana sighed. "Reb, that couldn't have happened."

"Where was she going tonight? Your mother never goes anywhere."

She shrugged. "Going to hang out with Miss Tonya."

Rebecca bounced on Deana's legs. "OMG, Dee, Imagine Candy and Miss Tonya. Fuck, that would be hot!"

She couldn't or wouldn't let her mind go there. "No, that couldn't be That's Gloria's friend's mother."

Rebecca rolled her eyes and said, "Um, Kimmy's mom."

Deana didn't know if she felt relieved that there was another possibility or disappointed. Rebecca's crazy idea was exciting, though. Candy being into women, too, what a relief that would be. "You have a devious mind," she said with a wide grin. "Let's eat some of that pizza."

"Then I'm going to take you into my parent's room and do things to you that will scar you for life," Rebecca said and squeezed her tits. "In a good way, of course."

At Sally's house, a few hours passed quickly with conversation before and after dinner and wine, more wine than Candy was accustom to drinking. The two women had filled in some of the gaps missing from the resumes of their lives. Sally had never married or even been close, although, in her words, "There had been plenty of men in her life." She had moved around a lot at first, then spent many years in Los Angeles, before moving to Dallas, then back home. The timeline was sketchy to Candy, and she wanted to know what, "Doing this and that,' meant, but she wasn't pushy. There would be plenty of time to find out what Sally had been doing. It had obviously been profitable, and she seemed to be happy and satisfied with her life.

Candy slapped at a mosquito and Sally said, "We better go in before you get ate up. You're too sweet for them to resist."

It was a pleasant night, and she was enjoying sitting by the pool, but Sally was right, so Candy agreed and followed her sister to the living room. She sat on the leather sofa and watched Sally pour two more glasses of wine. "Are you trying to get me drunk?"

"Do you want me to?"

Evan had spent the day walking on sunshine, reveling in his conquest, planning what he would do next time. It would have to be the next ten times, though, considering how many ideas he had. Now, Dale's race was over, he won, and Evan needed to be alone for a few minutes, so he ditched Jason, Billy Joe and ticket girl by telling them he had to go work with Dale's crew. Jason flipped him the bird, but Evan didn't care. He went and sat in the back of

Cindy's car hauler, where she got in the zone before a race so that

he could think.

Six months passed from the time Evan saw Stacey as a potential girlfriend to the day he was sliding his cock inside her, thinking he was in love. They had fucked for almost a year, and he never thought, don't think I should do it with her today. If she hadn't moved away, he would probably still be having sex with her. Why, after less than twelve hours, was he thinking, I better not have sex with Mom again?

For as long as Evan could remember, he had loved Candy. He had spent the last six years pretending he didn't have inappropriate thoughts and desires. That afternoon his dreams had been fulfilled. They made love and confessed their love to each other. That should be like winning his first NASCAR race and getting signed by Hendrick Motorsports, not like crashing Dale's car and wondering if his father would find out and kill him. That mother fucker was ruining what should have been the best day of his life, from the other side of the world!

"What's wrong with you?"

Evan jerked and looked up from the red sand on the metal floor. Cindy was standing in the doorway. "Oh, nothing," he said.

Cindy closed the door and said, "You know you can't lie to me.'

"No, I was thinking, thinking about Dale's race. I'm nervous. That's all.

'So you left that little hottie to sit here by yourself and think?" Cindy bent her arm behind her back, under her T-shirt, and after a few motions, somehow, her hand came back with a bra.

"Jeez," was all Evan said at the site of Cindy's dark brown nipples showing through the white fabric. That's what Deana's tits are going to look like.

"If you're hard-up enough to get excited about your cousin removing her bra, I suggest-

"I'm not excited!" he said, thinking, Cindy could make a dead man excited. "I was amazed that you could do that without taking off your shirt. How do you do that?"

Cindy started to lift her shirt and said, "You rather do it without my shirt on?"

Evan stood up. "Why are you fucking with me?" Cindy lowered the shirt.