[Refresher: Zach and Nicki are high school seniors stumbling their way through the wonders of sex with the aid of Nicki's mother, Mandy who is using her supposed good intentions to support her own sexual desires for Zach's ten inch fat cock. Chapter2 ends with Nicki, Zach and Mandy engaged in three way sex and both Nicki and Mandy questioning their roles in this odd relationship.]
An hour later Mandy awoke and immediately jumped into the same thoughts she was having before she fell asleep next to Zach, '
What the fuck was she doing?
'. She looked over at Zach and Nicki cuddled up together. She thought, '
That's the way it should be
.' She pushed herself out of bed and went down the hall to her room. She stripped her bed down to the mattress. '
Jesus, Nicki had made one hell of a mess when she 'squirted' this morning,
' she thought. Fortunately, she had put a thick mattress pad under the sheets. She stripped that off too and was relieved that the mattress itself was dry. She pulled on a tee-shirt over her braless tits. Her nipples were pronounced. She thought for a moment and then pulled the tee-shirt off and put on a bra before she pulled the tee-shirt back on. There was no way she was going to be able to make herself look undesirable but she didn't have to flaunt her body like she had been all weekend. She pulled on some cargo shorts and carried all the bedding to the laundry room.
An hour later Nicki and I came down the stairs dressed for the day. Mandy was sitting in her favorite chair in the Family Room reading the newspaper. She looked up from the paper as we came in. She said to Nicki, "Well, you look refreshed. What are your plans for the day?"
"We thought we would go over to Zach's for a while and then go from there. Zach feels bad that he sort of deceived his dad with his note this morning. We'll stop and have breakfast out on the way. OK Mom?"
"That sounds great. Call me to let me know what your later plans are. OK?"
"Sure mom. I'll let you know," said Nicki. They went back through the house and out the front door. Mandy heard Zach's car start and as they drove away Mandy thought to, '
Zach's dad Mike is a nice man. It seems he and Zach has a wonderful relationship
.' Mandy knew Mike from the factory. He was a great 'Shift Foreman' and was instrumental in keeping everything working smoothly and on schedule. She had never had a conversation with him about anything except the job which she considered to be appropriate. Now that she thought about it, '
Mike and Zach look very much alike in physical appearance. In her current state she couldn't help wondering if they looked alike in for private ways.'
She crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together.
When Nicki and I walked into my dad's house I yelled out "Hey dad, I'm home." There was total silence. I walked into the living room and yelled again. Just then the garage door into the kitchen opened with a bang and my dad came in carrying a box of stuff. Mike noticed Nicki standing there first and was a little startled. I walked up behind Nicki and said, "Hi dad. You remember Nicki."
Mike said, "Oh sss..ure. Hi Nicki. Nice to see you again." Mike brushed off his hands on his pants and reached over to shake Nicki's hand. Mike looked at me and said, "Hey buddy, don't forget you have a number of chores to do today."
I muttered, "Oh crap. I did forget." I immediately thought, '
I was so consumed with getting out of here early
.' "Sorry dad. I'll do them right now." I turned to Nicki and said, "Sorry babe. It'll take me about an hour. Can you just visit with my dad for a while?" Nicki just nodded. I rushed up the stairs.
There was an awkward silence in the kitchen. Mike and Nicki had met a few times but just in passing. They had never had a conversation before. Mike spoke first and this was even more awkward. "So, you and Zach have been dating for a while now. I can tell he adores you. Do you...umm...like...?" He stopped talking as he realized he was making an ass of himself.
Nicki looked down and said, "Yes. I do. Very much. I have dated a lot of boys but Zach and I just seem to mesh. We both like the same things. He is very sens...i..tive." She stopped right there because she wasn't sure if telling a man that his son was sensitive was like saying he was wimpy. She had no experience with what men thought since she had no man in the house since she could remember.