I kissed her hard and passionately.
“I’m going to go get cleaned up.” I told her as I watched her sink into her shell.
“Okay.” She said shyly.
I paused at the door, “Jane..” she looked at me. “We’re all closeted freaks… until we’re not. It’s okay…”
She smiled and I walked out.
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It was a about an hour or so later that I came out of my room and found Jane looking out the window.
“Hey… they’re taking a while.” She said as she kept her eyes on the scenery.
“I’m sure they’ll be fine.” I paused. “It is coming down though.” I said as we watched the snow fall.
Jane turned towards me. I can see the guilt in her face.
“Jane…” I started.
“No… I wanted it… I was going to say… thank you.” She said with a sweet smile.
I walked over to her and looked at her, “I want to tell you something…” I said to her.
She looked at me nervously. “What is it?”
“Stephen likes men…” I paused, looking at her. “He’s gay, Jane.”
“What…?” She asked confused, “you know this?”
“The files…” I took her hand. “They’re all porn… all gay porn.”
“I feel like an idiot…” she pulled her hand away to wipe her face, confused, “I knew…” she shook her head, “In the back of my mind… I knew.” She looked at me, her eyes teary. She sighed, “Dana what happens now?”
“I don’t know…” I took her hand in mine, kissing it. I pulled her in close to me, “we all have secrets…” I paused, trying to find the words. “Maybe his is he’s gay… but wants to look straight? Portray the straight lifestyle? You said yourself… you’ve cheated…” I said and felt a tingle in my crotch at the taboo thought of her sleeping around. “Maybe that’s the life. Picture perfect on the outside, and dirty on the inside.”
“Has he been with men?” She asked me.
I couldn’t help but giggle, “I don’t know… how would I know?”
“True… I thought maybe… I don’t know.” She looked out through the window. She was thinking about something.
“Are you okay?” I asked her, rubbing her cheek with my knuckles.
“Last night in the heat of the moment…” she said hanging her head, “you told me to fuck him… fuck Steven and let him cum inside of me…”
I looked at her. “Yes…”
“You already saw the videos. You knew he was gay.” She said matter of fact.
“I did.” I told her and I could feel the shakiness in my voice.
“You knew you’d eat me out again… it wasn’t a fluke, something that kinky and passionate…” she said to me.
“Yes… I hoped I would.” I told her.
She snapped back, “you knew you would.”
“Yes…” I answered sheepishly.
“Tell me why…” she demanded.
“Why?” I asked her, wanting more.
“Yes… why you wanted me to let Steven cum inside of me.”
“Jane…”
“Tell me.” She demanded again.
I breathed in heavily, “Because, Jane… I wanted to taste him inside of you.” I told her, my legs felt like jello.
She looked at me, her face an inch from mine.
“Him?” She asked me.
“Steven, my son.” I reluctantly told her.
She leaned in kissing me, her tongue intertwining with mine. She grabbed my hand and slid it into her underwear, revealing her soaking wet pussy.