Writer's Introduction
Aspects of this story may intrigue you, if you have not read the prequel - Clare's Sexpedition Episode 01.
Clare gets up to many more sexy activities in that and future episodes but the story below concentrates on her mother, Anna, taking a certain matter up with Nick with the words "You fucked my daughter, you bastard!"
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A bright red car came to a halt on the driveway at Nick's home, the wheels locking on the loose stones of the driveway. The tall elegant lady driver emerged, strode purposefully to the house and knocked on the front door. Nick opened the door without checking whose car had arrived. He was astonished to see Anna standing before him and instantly noticed the lack of a smile on her face.
"We need to talk!" was her greeting as she marched into the hallway. She turned as he closed the door and as their eyes met again she hissed "You fucked my daughter, you bastard!"
Nick's face dropped as the accusation took hold. "I think you may have got the wrong end of the stick." he stammered.
"Don't try to deny it. I know what's gone on." Anna fiercely retorted.
"Look Anna, I know you too well not to try to lie to you. It's just that there'll be more to the story than perhaps you're aware of. Let's try to be reasonable and I'll try to explain."
"Explain! Explain! This'll be good. You fuck my daughter and now you want to explain." she said stepping nearer to Nick. He stood his ground but feared she wanted to slap his face.
"You might not believe what I tell you but I'll not be inventing it. What'd be the point! Because, you see, Clare bedded me. Yes, I was weak but the initiative and the seduction came from Clare." Nick said.
Anna looked at him with wide eyes and in a softer voice said "Seduction? You got seduced! You! Perhaps you'd explain that but before you do I'm going to be brutally frank and honest with you because -- well - I still feel that I owe it to you. We had some great times, which I'll never forget. It was circumstances that caused it to end, not my feelings for you, you know that. When I found out about you and Clare..."
He interrupted her. "How did you find out and what do you think happened?"
Anna resumed "I'll not tell you how but I know that she came here and spent the night in your bed. But my point is...well, to be blunt, when I found out I was angry but that rapidly gave way to jealousy. Yes, jealousy. It reminded me of our times together and I got jealous and then, well, I'll admit to you, I got aroused too. I realised that I wanted you again. I'm not proud of it but I'm incredibly turned on by the fact that you've had sex with my daughter. I'm well aware of Clare's sex drive and her adventurous ways of meeting her needs. I don't know everything but I know quite a lot. I also feel it's weird but this latest thing has really turned me on. I don't know why but I'm so turned on by it, it's not true. Actually, I'm very, very turned on by it to the point that if we don't......" Her words trailed away.
Nick looked into her eyes and placed his hands on her upper arms. "When you hear what happened you'll realise that Clare was motivated by the fact that you and I had slept together. She wanted sex with a man that her mother had had sex with. This whole thing is incredible and so amazing I'm not sure I can take it all in."
Anna returned his sensitive holding of arms and then drew him to her and kissed him very sensuously on the lips. "That's not what I was expecting." said Nick as their lips pulled apart.
"Well, as I'm trying to tell you, I've been unbelievably turned on by it all and seeing you again is adding to it. Once I realised how it was affecting me I've been in a permanent state of arousal. I tried frigging myself but that didn't calm it down. On impulse I got in the car and drove here. I didn't even check if you were in. Nick - take me to bed, - please." Anna's last few words almost pleaded to him.
Nick smiled into her eyes and said "Are you sure? I'm very happy to but only if you're sure it's what you want, especially given the circumstances. Are you really sure?"
She slid her hands down to hold his. "Sure! If you knew how damp I am you wouldn't need to ask. Take me to your bedroom but be mindful I'll need some looking after and I may ask you about things you did with Clare. Can you cope with that?"