Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 250

"Yeah, we were," Sally said. "Talking about old times had us laughing so hard we were crying."

Gloria considered that for a few seconds and said, "Oh, okay, then aren't you coming outside? Don't you want to swim, too?"

The longer Candy stared at the wet headed blonde with the towel wrapped around her chest, the bigger her smile got. "I don't have a bathing suit."

"So what, nobody is gonna see you," Gloria said. "Right, Aunt Sally?"

Candy wasn't afraid of that, nor the prospect of being naked in front of her daughter, but she didn't want her sister to get undressed; she was too emotional and vulnerable for that. Sally might touch her, press that nude, voluptuous body against hers. She didn't trust herself, not even in front of her daughter. What a sad testament that was to her motherhood.

"Come on, sis," Sally said. "It'll be fun. We haven't skinny-dipped since that time-"

"Don't you dare," Candy said.

"What, Mom, you've gone skinny-dipping before?" Gloria asked. "Tell me. I wanna hear about it, whatever it was."

"It's nothing." Sally said. "Someone caught us, but it wasn't a big deal."

Gloria tried to weasel details out of her aunt all the way out to the pool, but once Sally started undressing, the girl fell silent and stared. That was when Candy realized her daughter was going to see Sally's tattoo. Wouldn't a girl who went down on her sister's girlfriend in the kitchen put two and two together?

An hour after her brother got out from underneath her body, Deana was still curled up in bed with pillows surrounding her. It didn't make sense how bad a beautiful thing could make her feel. It reminded Deana of the song, "If it Makes You Happy," by Sheryl Crow. Evan had fucked her into multiple orgasms, multiple times. They held each other, talking, kissing and feeling each other's emotions. She already missed him and wanted him again. There was something cosmic or spiritual about Evan's cock slamming into her. It was also dark, wickedly erotic, and deeply satisfying. Her father's own son, flesh of his flesh, had fucked the hell out of her. Her brother's creamy load of sperm seemed to extinguish the burning hate she had for their father. Was that the only reason she wanted Evan?

Deana didn't know the answer, but she did know that the sex had made her worthy of a shower before Rebecca got there, so she dragged herself out of bed and went to the bathroom. The other part of Deana's dis-ease was about Darlene. She let the redheaded vixen seduce her, and she enjoyed it immensely. Darlene took her, fucked her, and caused her to climax despite the fear of being caught. There was a plausible rationale behind letting Evan make love to her, but what happened with Darlene had been cut and dry cheating. Then again, hadn't doing Gloria been the same thing? Yes, Rebecca had been there yesterday, but what about the morning Gloria spent with her in bed? All of the same desires had been present, and if Gloria had tried to do more that morning than make out with her, Deana would have fallen victim to the young girl's wiles the same way she had succumb to Darlene's. God, I wish Evan had seen the similarities, Deana thought.

While she was drying off after the shower, Deana was frightened half to death when the door flew open. Gloria charged in, already unzipping. "Sorry, I gotta gol" She pulled her pants down on the way to the toilet.

"God, you scared the shit out of me, Deana said.

"You didn't lock the door. Gloria's pee was splashing before her cheeks reached the seat. "Wow, was about to pop. Had to go since we left Aunt Sally's."

Deana smiled at Gloria. They were completely comfortable together, regardless of what was happening. Gloria wiped and pulled her pants up as she rose. Deana rolled and tucked the towel so it stayed wrapped around her chest. "You should have gone before you left."

"I did, but I guess the pool water soaked into me," Gloria said. "Aunt Sally has an amazing pool and house."

Deana could see how excited Gloria was, and it dawned on her that Gloria had never met any of her relatives. "Tell me about her. What was she like? Is she like Mom?"

Gloria nodded and shook her head as she scooted her butt back on the counter. Her feet dangled. Deana grabbed a hairbrush and stood facing Gloria. "It can't be both. Is she or isn't she?"

Gloria leaned forward. 'Aunt Sally is really cool, like in my dreams.

Probably the way Mom would be if, um, you know."

"Details, girl, I want details."

"It has to be between you and me?" Gloria raised her hand with the pinky finger extended. "Sisters only?"

"Pinky promise," Deana sald, and they locked fingers. "Now tell me."

"I went skinny-dipping," Gloria said.

The brush stopped mid-stroke. "Skinny-dipping? You, ah, Mom let you get naked at her... sister's house?"

"It was my aunt's idea. She got Mom to agree, and that's not the best part." Gloria paused for effect. "They did, too."

Deana put the brush down, pursed her lips, and raised her left brow. "Did too, what? You're not saying-" Gloria was already nodding excitedly. "You, ah, you saw Mom naked?" Her sister kept nodding. "Oh, my, God. What, ah, what was, ah, shit, Mom naked, outside naked, wow."

"She's even sexier without anything on," Gloria said.

Now Deana was nodding stupidly, knowing Gloria and Rebecca agreed, Candy was the sexiest mother on the planet. "So, is your aunt like Mom, or not?"

"No, yeah, I guess," Gloria said. "Aunt Sally isn't like anyone I've ever met, except I think they're a lot alike. It was weird, crazy-weird."

"Girl, you're not making sense."

"Can you picture Mom with red hair? Not red-red like dark red, but more strawberry than Mom's hair. Kinda like Darlene's, I guess."

Deana gulped. "Tell me more."

"She might have a few more freckles, or maybe they're just darker. They have the same boobs and butts, you know, that shape, that amazing shape. Aunt Sally's are bigger, though, and she's a little taller than Mom."

"Bigger?"

"Yeah, bigger." Gloria became more animated. "I swear, it's hard to describe. You ever seen a girl that makes you gasp? That's Aunt Sally Gloria sighed. "When you see her, you'll understand what I'm telling you, I wish you could have been there. She's really nice.