Dad broke his embrace and Max noted that he had looked down at Mini’s braless tits. Her nipples were hard and erect and pushing on the thin tee-shirt. Dad pulled his gaze away and looked over at his son, “Hi Max, How are things going in your life?”
Max thought, ‘Wow, if he only knew how things were going in my life.’ He said, “Things are great Dad. I can’t complain. Are you home for awhile?”
Dad replied, “Unfortunately, no; I have to leave tomorrow morning. I hope that this project winds up soon.”
Whether he was gone or home didn’t make any difference before yesterday. But, now the difference was huge. Max wasn’t sure how he felt about it over-all, but he knew that his cock was screaming ‘Go and don’t come back.’ Max just nodded and grabbed the TV remote and turned the channel to some game show. He just wanted some background noise. The others sat down to watch. Mini and I kept glancing over at each other. Max’s cock grew in his pants just thinking about what they could be doing right now if Dad hadn’t come home. Mini’s hard nipples poking out her tee-shirt didn’t help matters either. Max noticed that Dad kept glancing at her too.
Mini caught Max looking at her and mouthed the word, “What?” He put his fingers on his own nipples and then pointed at her. She looked down at her more than ample chest and immediately wrapped her arms around her chest to cover them up. She grinned back at Max and shrugged her shoulders.
Max went to the kitchen to see if he could help with dinner. Mom asked him to set the table and he did. When he was done, he went to stand beside her at the sink. There was a clear line-of-sight from the living room so they couldn’t do anything untoward. As she worked, she whispered, “I’m sorry Max. I’m dying here. I’m so horny. Yesterday and this morning are on a never ending loop in my brain. My heart is in my throat just thinking about your cock.” She looked down at Max’s leg and saw the bulge pushing out his pant leg. She moaned softly and averted her eyes. She looked back up at him and said, “Max. You have to go back to the living room. I can’t stand you being so close to me right now.”
Max whispered, “Mom, you should go brush your teeth. Your breath smells like cum.” Then he turned away and retreated to the living room. Before he sat down he noticed that Mom was moving down the hall to the bathroom.
When they were sitting down for dinner, Mini was the last one to the table. Suddenly, she just stopped and went over to Mom and placed her body between her and Dad, who was sitting beside Mom. Mini ran her fingers across Mom’s cheek and scooped up a big gob of semi-dried cum and pushed her finger into her Mom’s mouth. She smiled down at Mom’s horrified face as she reached up and rubbed whatever was left into her skin. Mom mouthed the words, “Fuck. Thank you.” Mini bent down and kissed Mom on the same cheek and said, “Thanks Mom, for all you do. Max and I appreciate it.” She moved over to her chair and sat down.
Conversation was sparse. Max could feel the sexual tension in the air only because he knew it was there. He didn’t think Dad sensed anything. Dad was still reading some of the mail as he ate. Mom tried to stir some conversation by asking how everyone’s day was. Mini just nodded. Max said, “It was a terrible day. It dragged on forever. I thought it would never end.” Mom just smiled at him. She knew exactly what he was talking about.