I felt myself choking up. I so much wanted to spill everything to her. But I knew I couldn’t tell her the entire truth.
“I love you Mom. See you soon.” I said.
“Love you to honey.”
I no sooner hung up with Mom when a text message came across my screen.
Why did you leave like this? Your father is very upset.
I typed back. I think you know why.
So it was because of me and not what you wrote.
I paused before typing again.
I couldn’t stay and see Dad taking advantage of you. I also left knowing I couldn’t be with you.
How is your father taking advantage of me?
Not being in front of Bethany gave me the strength needed to tell her and typed.
He’s not working late like he’s telling you. He’s messing around behind your back.
It was almost 10 minutes before I got a text back.
Why didn’t you tell me this when we were talking?
A pain filled my gut as my feelings for Beth surfaced. I knew this couldn’t progress further so I just typed.
Bye Beth.
Several texts came back from her. All of which I just ignored until she finally gave up.
Mom was at the bus depot when I arrived and ran up to me squeezing me tightly. I held her firmly back as I felt her tears brush across my cheek.
“I’m sorry Mom. I’m so sorry.” I said as I close my eyes, and we embraced each other. I felt so secure in her arms. I was truly happy to be with the one person who loved me with all her heart. However, as Mom squeezed her bosom hard to my chest, my mind envisioned Bethany’s bare breast pressing through her baby doll and into me. My cock began to rise as the feeling of lust grew stronger. I felt myself push my groin against Mom’s leg, and she broke our hug.
As Mom stepped back I saw the bewildered look upon her face and quickly said.
“Oh sorry mom. I guess it’s just too much excitement for me.”
Mom’s expression changed, and she looked puzzled.
“Let just get my stuff and go home. I would love a hot bath.” I said. Hoping that would make her forget what had just happened.
“Ok, that sounds good,” Mom replied. However, before she turned around I saw her looking down at my stiff cock, which caused it to twitch.
We got my bags, and Mom drove. It wasn’t long into the drive when Mom asked what had happened at Dad’s’, and why I came home on a bus.
Leaving out all the parts about my sex with Bethany I told her how I met a couple of girls and one of which I was especially fond of. I also explained how Dad was never there and what he was doing behind Bethany’s back.
“Your father will never change. He’s a womanizer.”
“Yeah…” was my only response back.
“So tell me about this special girl. What happened?”
“I don’t want to talk about that” I said.
“You’ll feel better if you do.”
“Maybe some other time Mom. Right now, it just hurts to bring it up.”
“I understand sweetie.”
When we got home, I did like I said and took a very long hot bath. Hoping my troubles would wash away. But once again, my mind went back to Beth. As I laid in the hot water, I stroked myself reminiscing over my first experience. I was so lost in thought I almost missed the knock upon the door.