In the shower with his naked mom after learning his dad liked to have sex with men, Tony was kind of OK with the situation, but not comfortable enough to deal with his erection. So the two washed quickly and headed to their respective bedrooms to dress.
Soon after, Tony was working on the grilled cheese sandwich and tomato soup Jenn had thrown together for a quick lunch. At first, Tony found it difficult to make eye contact with his mom, still thinking about how she had walked in while Max was giving him a blowjob. "Tony, calm down," Jenn said. "This is no big deal to me. If you are bisexual or gay, I will love you as much as I ever have. I do have one concern, though, and that is Max. He has been your best friend and like a part of our family since you guys were toddlers. The last thing I want is for him to feel uncomfortable coming here. And I would never want your friendship with him to end. Why don't you give him a call and get him over here."
Tony didn't know exactly what Jenn had on her mind, but straightening things out with Max made good sense.
He placed the call: "Max, c'mon down. ... No, there is no problem; my mom's cool with everything. ... No, she is not going to tell your mom. ... Just come in through the garage. I'm going down to watch some TV. ... OK. Don't worry. ... Everything's fine." Max arrived about 15 minutes later, peeking through the door that separating the garage from the basement.
"Is it clear?" Max asked. "Is your mom ...?"
'Damn," Tony said. "Just come in. She's not down here waiting to ambush you. Geez, I said she was OK. She's upstairs."
"Sorry," Max said, walking inside. "When I looked over the back of the couch and saw her, I freaked. I mean, she had to know what I was doing. Your mom knew I was sucking you."
"We talked about it," Tony said. "She said I would be surprised to know how many guys were bisexual. That's what we are, I think, guys who are attracted to girls but who also mess around with guys." Max responded with a nervous laugh and an attempt at humor. "Yeah, that's me," Max said. "But if I get a girl, I'm dumping you. My roommate at school got a girlfriend, and that was the end of him and me." And then he whispered: "but until I get a girl, I am going to make full use of that thing between your legs. I hope the feeling is mutual."
Max plopped down on the couch and teasingly grabbed at Tony's jean-covered crotch. Undaunted, Tony returned the favor, and actually reaped a greater benefit. Max was wearing fleece sweatpants, and Tony ended up with a handful of his friend's giant cock - and it was hard. Getting caught apparently did not diminish his sexual drive. Over the next half-hour, the two chatted about their respective colleges. And they couldn't resist a little touching. Still hot from the unfinished business in the shower, Tony, at one point, had Max's cock out of his sweatpants and was stroking it with both hands. Breathing heavily, Max quickly covered up when he heard the upstairs basement door open.
It was Jenn, nearly dancing down the stairs and singing. "N-E-S-T-L-E-S, Nestle's makes the very best - chocolate." It was the old Nestle's Quick jingle, and she always sang it while delivering chocolate milk to Tony and Max when they were young boys. Although the product's name had change to Nesquik, Max was still a sucker for the chocolate powder that made cold milk so wonderful. His mom was a bit of a health nut and would never allow the stuff in the house. He always had to get his chocolate fix at Tony's house. Still singing as she walked to the couch, Jenn had big glasses of the stuff and a plate loaded with ginger snaps, another of Max's favorites.
"Here you go, boys, just like the old days - chocolate milk and cookies, loaded with sugar and bound to eventually kill you, according to the mother of Tony's bestest friend in the world," Jenn said, giggling. "I won't tell if you guys don't tell."
The milk and cookie performance put Max at ease. It was just like the old days, when he was a little more comfortable with Jenn then he was with his own mom, who was pretty strict and the maker of many rules. The guys went after the snack with great vigor, Tony, who crunched the cookies dry, and Max, who dipped the wafers in the Nesquik.
The three chatted a while, and then Jenn turned serious. Facing Max, she said, "You know Max, when I said I wouldn't tell, I was not just talking about cookies and chocolate milk. What you and Tony have going on is private business. Your mom will never know about this unless you decide to tell her."
"Jenn," Max said nervously. "It's not only about my mom. I didn't want you to think badly about Tony or about me. You're like a second mom to me. Your opinion of me is important to me. When you walked in before, it was like I was letting you down and doing something wrong to Tony, making him bad in your eyes."
"Well, my opinion of you is the same as it ever was. You are a great guy, and I am proud to have you as my son's best friend," Jenn said. "This is not like the old days, when you guys would be scorned for your sexual activities. Tony and I talked about this a little while ago, and he knows I have no problem with it. I know many people who are bisexual, some of whom would surprise you."
Jenn didn't mention anything about the shower discussion or her husband's sexuality. In truth, she didn't want Max to judge her.
"Tony said you two have just been experimenting since Thanksgiving, that this is all new to the two of you," Jenn said.
Max shook his head yes, and Jenn continued, taking what she considered to be a big chance.
