“So then, she came over after lunch. We had some wine, okay, maybe a lot of wine. We were both very nervous. After our second glass, which polished off the bottle, I took a deep breath and said something like, well the TV upstairs in my bedroom is connected to the internet, if we wanted to watch something.
“We went up and sat on the bed, and I asked what should we search for? And Jeanine typed in ‘Lesbian squirt party’. And… holy fuck. These women, they were such ho’s! They were so brazen and forceful and yet, submissive also. And the squirting was just ridiculous.”
“I know!” I agreed. “It is just pee, or what? But, nobody can just pee like that, right? I mean, they pee like 4 feet into the air.”
“I don’t know what it is, and it looks stupid. But… it was so… I guess ‘debauched’ would be the word, if it is a word… Debauched and wrong and taboo, and therefore it was also VERY sexy to me. And obviously to Jeanine, since she picked it to watch.
“Before I knew it, I was rubbing myself through my clothes. Jeanine thought maybe we should undress, wouldn’t we be more comfortable that way? So we got naked. And, to tell you the truth, I’ve never seen a grown woman naked, in my actual presence before.
“I got, very nervous again. Jeanine did too. We just stood there and looked at each others naked body. She looked beautiful, but then we argued as to who was more beautiful. Suddenly, one of the gals on the video screamed and sprayed an enormous squirt on the other gals. We remembered why were there.
“I got vibrators for both of us, and we lay down on the bed. We spread our legs and started… using the vibrators… and it was nice. Very nice. To have a warm body next to me.
“But not as nice as this, of course!” she grabbed my flaccid cock. It tried to respond but couldn’t.
“Nowhere near as nice as this!” She leaned over and kissed me. She’s a good kisser, I just kind of go all stupid when we kiss.
“And then what,” I asked. “I walked in?”
“Yep. Jeanine had just suggested we swap dildos, which we did. But… she put the one I just had in my pussy into her mouth. then she stuck it inside her. She looked at me, kind of expectantly, as I held the other dildo, all covered with her stuff. But I chickened out. I just stuck it inside my puss.”
“But you wanted to taste it.”
Mom sighed. “To be honest… yes. Yes I wanted to taste it, her. But I couldn’t bring myself to cross that line. She put her leg on mine, and then, well, you know the rest.”
I smiled at her. “Sorry for the lesbo interruptus!”
“We weren’t lesbo-ing!”
“Not yet! Seems like you two have unfinished business.”
“I guess. But, since we’re talking… what are we going to do? With… ‘this’… with us?”
I sighed. “I… don’t really have a plan. Um, what do you want?”
“I wish we could just be like this,” she answered. “For a while at least.”
“Me too. And we can. Dad isn’t due back until… September? Yeah? Well, finals are in two weeks and then I’m done for the summer. isn’t that some phrase? ‘The Long, Hot, Summer’?”
“We could maybe do that,” Mom mused. “But how… how am I going to face him? And talk to him on the phone? And… a divorce would be so bad for him right now.”