Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 36
"You smell of Mom, where is she?" she asked. I told her about Auntie Layla and that Mom was going to be with her for most of the night, "Well I'm also going out." she said suddenly. "Katrina wants me to go round hers and help with homework."
"You? Help somebody with homework?" I asked shocked. She hit my lightly in the ribs, 'Yeah, something wrong with that? I don't know why, she's never bothered with me before. Today's been different, it's almost like people are drawn to me."
"Ahh well yes," I replied, "That's because something about is different. Your glowing. It's like a weight has been lifted off of you and you've become one of them." I said. "But the only thing that's different is," she cut herself off when she realised, "Do you think they know?!' she asked horrified.. 'Of course not, but they know that you're not the same person you were on Friday. I reasoned. She smiled and kissed me, "I have you to thank for that." she said. I returned the kiss and while cupping both of her ass cheeks, lifted her up off of the floor. I kissed her a couple of times as I backed her up against the refrigerator.
That was when the sound of the doorbell rang, "Oh my god, that'll be Katrina! totally forgot I left her out there." she said wriggling free. She dropped down to the floor and grabbed her bag, 'I'll see you later big sexy brother!" she said as she left the kitchen, 'Not too late!" I yelled after her, just by yelling that I realised how much of a Dad I sounded. Well I was the man of the house after all
I grabbed a couple of cans of Pepsi and tossed the take-away menu on the kitchen side, there was no point ordering for myself so I headed up to my room. It was time to set up my watch tower, or at least that was what I was going to call 'sitting at my window.
I pulled my chair over to the window and opened a can of Pepsi, when my phone buzzed with a text message from Mom; "Layla is showing me the nipple piercing she had gotten yesterday. Thinking I should get one! X" a smile spread it's way across my face as I typed her back; 'Send me a picture and I'll see if I can give you permission..." I hit send and put my phone down on the window seal.
I saw Faye's bedroom light come on and I reached over and picked up my telescope. I hadn't used it for a little while and it seemed strange to be using it now. Faye and I had shared a kiss.
Something I never thought would happen, even more so is the fact that we had casually thrown around the words Boyfriend and Girifriend.
It has always been in my nature to question everything. It's how I started getting called Doc. No matter what was happening I was there questioning it, thinking of outcomes and in a constant state of wondering what to do.
But no more, I couldn't afford to be the one that worries over everything. There had been enough changes in my life recently to warrant a change of attitude. I was having a hot and heavy sexual relationship with not only my Mother, but my sister too. And on top of that, a relationship was being built with Faye. I had to assume control of my emotions and be the man who has a plan, rather than the boy who stumbles into various situations.
I could see Faye looking out of her bedroom window at mine, almost as though she was looking right down thee other side of my telescope she locked eyes with me. A devilish grin was spread across her face as she began peeling her clothes off.
Her shirt slipped off her shoulder like silk on silk, revealing her bra and cupped breasts. Her cleavage looked stunning, and it was at this moment I wished that I was looking at her through the lens of a camera and not a telescope.
She reached around her back and popped her bra, it fell out of sight and I was now ogling her glorious breasts. They were matched only by Mothers in shape and size, her small pink nipples looked like two delicate treats ready for nibbling.
The buzz of my phone woke me from my trance, I watched Faye flash me a thumbs up and disappear into her bathroom.
I picked up the phone and opened Mom's text, it was a picture of my Aunts breast. Her areola was a slight bit wider than Mom's and her nipple had a silver bar running through it. My cock couldn't get any harder than it was right now.
'OMG, I wanna suck it." I quickly replied, and before I could put the phone back down another message came through from Mom; "She knows that I've been having an affair and wants to know who the lucky man is, if only she knew! X"
I grinned like an idiot and quickly began typing the response, "Well maybe bring her home with you and we can blindfold her... I hit send and watched as Faye's Mom pulled into the drive way. She stepped out of the car wearing Yoga pants and a yellow vest. I could only imagine how she looked stretching across that yoga mat, I began to wonder whether she too was having an affair. With her sex drive I wouldn't be surprised if Yoga class was just a lie she told to buy herself a few hours of sexual deviancy.
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