Just to remind everyone of where we were, Jenni and I are standing on a darkened porch. Jenni is naked from the waist down and my face is covered with her juices, and we just discovered that Mom and Elaine were watching us from the doorway.
"Mom, what the hell?" I screamed.
"I tried to warn you," Jenni said.
"How long have you been watching us?" I asked.
"Long enough to want more," Elaine said.
"It was an accident, honey," Mom said. "We weren't spying on you."
"I guess it doesn't really matter now, does it?" Jenni said. "You saw what you saw and nothing changes that."
"I suppose not," Mom agreed.
"You may not have been spying," I said, "but your timing was perfect to see me getting my face washed."
"I just wish I had a camera to capture it," Elaine said. Actually, we were hoping you might have brought some toys.
I looked over at Jenni, and we both broke up in laughter.
"There's not much else you haven't seen," Jenni said, "I guess you might as well see our toy collection."
Sitting in the living room with our toys spread out on the table, we were like the women at a toy party. Elaine had a toy that got our attention, a double ended strap-on that she said was much better than a normal double ended dildo in that the penetration was deeper and more controllable. We decided to take that one for a test drive.
We were discussing relative merits of the usual toys when Jenni asked me where "Dynamite" was. I'd forgotten that it was in my make-up bag. I passed it to Mom and when she held it to her palm and turned it on, she dropped it.
"Oh my god, that is so fast," she said.
"Let me see it," Elaine said. She picked it up off the couch and pressed it to her palm.
"Oh, I like that," she said. "That's a toy that is all business."
I guess we should have expected it from Elaine, but we weren't quite prepared when she slipped her pajama shorts off and spread her legs, exposing her pussy to everyone in the room. From the first touch of the toy to her pussy, she was gone. She yelped and pulled away from the toy, but then she scooted down to get a better look at what she was doing. I suppose we could have looked away, but I never gave a thought to the fact that we were watching her masturbate with one of our toys.
With her legs spread wide, she slowly worked the toy over her mons, getting used to the extreme vibrations as she twisted a nipple in her fingers.
"Oh fuck, that is so good," she moaned, as she circled her clit, paying extra attention to her soft lips in the process.
"Shiiiiit!" she yelled, when the toy edged close to her clit.
"Oh god, I'm going to need some help here," she begged. I expected Mom to be the help she needed, but she seemed to be mesmerized at the sight of her lover heading for orgasm. Instead, I found my fingers holding the toy to her clit.
She buried her fingers in the edge of the cushion and I could see her body start to tighten. Her shoulders were pressed against the cushions and her hips slowly began to come up, pushing into the toy.
"Oh my god, oh my god, yesssssss," She hissed. "Oh fuck, I'm so close."
I reached over and used the fingers of my left hand to spread her open just before I began tapping the toy directly on her clit. She squealed and headed toward the edge until I held it there. It was as if time stopped for a few seconds just before she squealed even louder and whipped her body into the air several times so hard she drove the toy right out of my hand. Her whole body shuddered violently twice and she fell onto her side, drawing her body inward, with her head in Mom's lap.
It seemed to me she kept quivering for ten minutes but of course, it wasn't that long.
Mom was stroking her hair and whispering to her so low we couldn't hear when she was done.
I might not be able to hear anything, but I sure as hell could feel the grip Jenni put on my arm to spin me around, knocking me off my feet. I landed on my ass in front of the recliner. She bent over me with a look that could only be described as acidic.
"What the fuck do you call that?" she asked. "So what? Do I get to do your mother next?"
"Chill, Jenn, I just wasn't thinking straight," I said. "I just helped her out is all."
"Are you trying to tell me I'm not woman enough to take care of you? What the fuck, Danni? Maybe I'm confused here, but I thought my pussy had an exclusive on your talents. I thought we were a couple forever. So now forever is whenever you decide to end it?"
"Please don't," I begged, seeing the love of my life in such pain. "I do love you. I'll love you always. I'm sorry. Please, don't hate me."
"I don't hate you," she said, as she shook tears from her eyes. "I don't hate you Danni, but damn it, you just..."
She stomped off in a huff and I went after her wra[[ong her in my arms in less than a second. She fought to push me away but I refused to let her go. I pulled her to the floor and rocked her back and forth and cried with her.
Mom and Elaine came over, getting on either side of her., leaving me feeling left out all of a sudden.
"We need to talk," Elaine said, as she held Jenni to her, "before this whole thing blows up and destroys us all."
"Danni," Mom said," do you remember what we did whenever we had to talk things out when you were younger?"
"Twilight zone?" I asked. "I remember."
"I think this situation calls for a meeting there," she said.
"What's that?" Elaine asked. "I thought that was a show on television."
"It was," Mom said, "but we just started to use the name for a way we had of talking about things that might be embarrassing or too emotionally stressful."
"Danni told me about it," Jenni stammered between hiccups. "It's where you sit in the dark so you can't see each other and nothing is forbidden to talk about."
"Nothing that's said in twilight zone can be used in an argument or used against anyone. The only forbidden things are things that are intentionally hurtful or nasty about anyone," Mom said. "Jenny, would that be all right with you?"
Jenny nodded and I asked Elaine if she was agreeable.
"Of course," she said. "Where are going to do it?"
"Where is the darkest spot we can use?" Mom asked.
Elaine thought for a minute before she answered. "The back guest room has heavy drapes over the windows," she said, "and there's nothing but trees out there so the moonlight won't get in at all."
"Then that's the room we want. If anyone wants to hit the bathroom before we start, it will save disrupting the mood." Mom said.
I went to the bathroom and when I came out, Jenni went in. I waited for her and when she came out, I stopped her and pulled her into my arms. She struggled weakly, but I had to do this.
"Jenni, I love you with all my heart and my soul. No one in the world can take me from you. No one. I've told you before, and I'll tell you again. The only way you can lose my love is if we do it to ourselves."
"I know," she muttered. I put my arm around her and we walked together to the room where we might come to some agreements without anyone getting hurt.
When everyone but Mom was sitting on the bed, she turned the light off and felt her way to the bed.
"What we used to do," she said, "was to sit in silence for a few seconds to decide what we want to say and how to say it. Remember, this room is in the twilight zone so nothing that's said here leaves here."
The room became eerily silent for quite a few seconds, the Elaine started.
