I eyed him, “on what?”
He dropped his head. “I don’t know…”
“Yes you do.” I shot back at him. “This is the problem, Steven. You aren’t honest with her. It’s not fair for you to call her a prude, if you haven’t given her the chance to react positively or negatively to what you like. But she’ll never get that chance, if you don’t give it to her.” I put my hand on his chin, and pulled his face up to mine. “I didn’t see a single video with a girl in it. So I’m asking you, what does it depend on? Because to me, you’re gay, straight or bi…” I kissed him softly and let my free hand feel for his reaction. “So which one is it?”
I felt his dick expanding beneath his shorts.
“Tell me…” I pushed
I handed him the cucumber and turned around, pushing my ass out toward him. I lifted my nightgown, presenting myself to him.
I walked up right behind me, pressing into me. I could feel the nervousness in his body. I felt the coolness of the cucumber tapping at my upper thighs, right at my pussy.
“I like men… a lot.” He slid my panties to the side and pressed the cucumber into me. He leaned into my ear as he slid the vegetable inside of my body. “I like women that like men…”
“Oh yeah?” I asked softly.
“Yes… I’m a freak.” He said between breaths.
I pushed back, taking the cucumber deep inside of me.
“So am I.” I had to hold back from coming it felt so damn good. I reached back and grabbed his dick. “So is Jane.”
Stephen stepped back, maybe in shock or disbelief.
“Jane…?” He asked.
The orgasm hit me hard as the cucumber fell to the floor.
I turned around and watched his cock slowly go soft beneath the thin material.
“After dinner, lets all have some drinks and talk…” I said with a trembling voice.
I walked away from him and retreated to my room.
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Dinner was pleasant. A few awkward moments but that was about it.
We all had some laughs… most of them at the expense of Roger, and his neuroticisms.
We washed the dishes, and Steven made us some Irish coffees.
We lit a fire, and gathered round. There was silence. We sat there, just enjoying the moment, sipping our hot coffee, relaxing for a change.
I wanted to say something… anything to move the space and time along, but couldn’t find the words.
Jane shifted nervously… a bit anxious.
I wondered if she knew about Steven and I. Part of me wanted her to… part of me, the motherly part, felt like I had betrayed her… my daughter in-law.
But, she had told me that she cheated on Steven. That she craved cock. Her words.
And I had shown her the videos on the laptop… the gay men… Steven also craves cock…
“Is Roger gonna try to make it back up?” Jane asked, breaking the ice.
“I wish… but I doubt it. Just the three of us…” I said back to her.
“Not a bad thing…” she shot back.
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