The next morning, Andy gets ready for the picnic. It was supposed to be a nice day today. He slips into his jean shorts and a t-shirt. Then exits his bedroom and heads down the hallway to the staircase.
Once on the first floor, he spots his mom in the kitchen. She greets him warmly when he sat at the table.
"Morning sweetie," she said cheerfully, "want some breakfast?"
Andy nods his head and yawns.
"So when are we going to go on the picnic?" Andy asked as his mom hands him a plate of scrambled eggs, ham and hash browns.
"Yeah...about that," she said.
"Something wrong?" Andy asked.
"There's a change of plans today sweetie," she began to say, "we can't go."
"Why not?" Andy said sounding hurt.
"Because I have something else planned for us today," she said, "something I've been planning for weeks."
"Something more important than seeing dad's grave?" Andy asked.
"We'll still go see him today," Jessica stated, "but instead of a picnic leading up to seeing him, we'll see him on our way to where we are going."
His heart thumps in his chest. Would it be just them?
"Oh George is coming to," she added, "since it wouldn't be fair to leave him behind."
As if hearing his name being said, George enters the dining room in just his shorts. His lean muscular physique made Andy feel jealous. He then sits down across from Andy at the table. Jessica blushes and walks over to him carrying a plate of scrambled eggs, ham and hash browns. Then places it before him.
"Thanks Ms. Jessica," George said enthusiastically, "could use the fuel after the workout I did."
"What...workout?" Andy asks sheepishly.
Jessica gives George a darting look that read "don't you fucking dare say what I think you are going to say".
"Was exercising up in the guest room," George stated, "worked up quite the appetite to be honest."
In reality, George was fucking Jessica before Andy woke up. Filling up two condoms worth of cum, which he poured down her throat afterwards.
"Ah...gotcha," Andy said.
Jessica blew a sigh of relief. Thanking her luck for Andy's obviousness. He doesn't need to know about their relationship...yet.
But was it a relationship? Sure George confessed to her about liking her, but they spent the majority of the time having sex. Was it love that they had? Or was it just lust and he'd move on after using her?
It was something she had to ask him when she had the chance. Even though he made it clear he did indeed love her.
Yet...it was again something she had to really think about.
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After breakfast, Jessica starts on the dishes. While George and Andy went to the living room and watched tv. She was glad George didn't try anything.
"Must still be recharging," she thought, "or biding his time."
She turns her head to see him glancing at her ass. She blushes and looks away.
"Well I'm going up to my room to study for a bit," Andy said a few minutes later, "call me down when we are getting ready to leave."
"Okay sweetie," Jessica called out from the kitchen.
She then heard Andy ascend the stairs and then the sound of his door closing behind him.
The moment Andy's door closed behind him, Jessica felt something hard and hot press into her back. Followed by hands groping her chest. Then lips on her neck. She closes her eyes. The feeling felt good.
"Shall we have a quickie before we go?" George asked against her ear.
"Here?" she asked.
"I was thinking upstairs," George stated.
"Andy...will hear," Jessica said, "so no!"
"There are plenty of other ways to make someone cum you know," George said.
"Like what?" Jessica asked.
She felt his hand trail down her stomach and slide inside the front of her pants. Feeling his fingers rub against her clit, making her legs feel wobbly and her knees to buckle. She lets out a moan.
He then turns her head to the side and kisses her passionately.
"So upstairs?" he suggests afterwards.
Jessica bites on her knuckle and then nods her head afterwards. The dishes were done anyways and there was plenty of time before they had to go.
George practically carried Jessica upstairs to her bedroom. Careful not to slam the door behind him. He tosses her onto the bed and began stripping. Once his cock springs out of his shorts, she licks her lips.
"Ask me to let you suck it," George stated.
She blushes.
"M-May I suck your cock?" Jessica asked meekly.
George steps forward and Jessica gets on her knees.
"Give it a kiss first," he said.
Jessica presses her lips to his tip and gives it a quick peck. Licking her lips afterwards, as his precum oozes out of it. Then without being asked, she removes her shirt and tosses it on the floor. Her bare chest exposed for his viewing pleasure. Her nipples erect.
"Place it between your breasts," George stated.
Jessica presses her breasts around his cock. Then began to slide her breasts up and down his shaft. George lets out a moan.
"Yeah your tits feel so good," he then said.
She stares up at him lovingly.
Love? Was the feeling she had in her chest love?
"C-Can I ask you something?" she asks half panting.
"W-What?" he asks.
"Do...you really mean what you said?" she asked, "Do you really love me?"
His answer was to pull her up to his level and press his lips against hers. Slipping his tongue into her mouth and coiling around her own tongue. Jessica wraps her arms around his back. Feeling his thick, hot, hard long cock slide between her jean clad thighs
"Does that answer your question?" he asked afterwards.
She shyly nods her head. Giving him another long kiss.
"What brought this on all of a sudden?" he then asked.
"It was something that I was thinking about," she said kissing his neck, "I don't understand why you do. Thought it was just lust you felt for me."
"Well...lust had something to do with it," he said, "if anything you should thank Andy for giving me the push I needed."
"Andy told you to confess to me?" Jessica said.
"Well not directly," George said.
"Yet you did," she said.
"Yet I did," George agreed.
"You know...I think I want to make you cum now," he then said, "so take off those jeans and get on the bed."
George then gets on the bed and faces her. Jessica blushes, then strips off her jeans. She also happened to not be wearing panties either. Judging by George's reaction, he liked it.
"So sexy," George said, "now get that fine ass over here."
"Yes sir!" she said.
She then got on her bed and pressed her back into his chest. George then spreads her legs wide and plunges three fingers into her pussy. Jessica lets out a few soft moans, as George began finger fucking her.
"I'm surprised you wore nothing under your clothes," George said, "you must have REALLY wanted to do it again didn't you?"
"Y-You're the one who ordered me not to!" Jessica stated panting, "So that you can fuck me no matter the time or place."
"Well then," George said, "I guess I better reward you for that then."
He then turns her face sideways and kisses her. Both their tongues coiling around each other.
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A short while later, Andy exits his room. Just as Jessica exits hers. Wearing a short white crop top and a pair of dark blue denim shorts. His mouth drops to the floor. Since when did his mom wear such revealing outfits?
"What's with the outfit mom?" Andy asked.
Jessica jumped when he spoke, then places her hand over her chest.
"Jesus Andy," she then said, "almost gave me a heart attack."
"What's with the outfit mom?" Andy asked again.
She stares at herself in the hallway mirror.
"What's wrong with my outfit?" Jessica asked.
"It shows way too much skin for starters," said Andy, "and George is here too."
"You do realize that it's been hot lately right?" Jessica said.
"Well at least wear a better shirt than...that," Andy said with a huff.
She watches him head downstairs and returns back to her bedroom. George was just now getting into his jeans when she entered.
"Why did you come back in here?" George asked.
Jessica sighs and heads towards her closet. Taking off the short white crop top and tossing it to the floor. She then grabs a blue and black stripped short sleeved shirt.
"Why did you change your shirt?" George asked as she turned around.
"It...made me self-conscious," Jessica said.
"Well I think you looked hot in that," George said.
"You say that so easily," Jessica sighs, "I'm...still getting used to all this."
She points to the both of them.
"This...relationship we have that is," she continued, "and all the other stuff too."
"Speaking of other stuff," George said, "want to try doing it in your car?"
Jessica's eyes went wide.
"Now?" she asked, "We are literally about to leave."
"Did I say now?" George asked.
"Y-You didn't." Jessica said meekly.
George pulls on his shirt. Then walks over to Jessica and kisses her lips.
"We can discuss this later," he then said.
Jessica watches him leave her bedroom and close the door behind him. She then sighs.
"Just...endure it Jessica," she told herself, "it's only until the end of summer break."
"Just until the end of summer break," she repeated out loud.
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A few minutes later, Jessica walks downstairs and spots George and Andy sitting in the living room.
"Get your shoes on boys," she called out.
"Okay," Andy said.
He then gets up and heads for the entryway. Glances at his mom as he passes her.
"Glad you changed the shirt mom," Andy said, "this one looks good on you."
Jessica smiles.
"Well thanks kiddo," she said smiling, "that's really sweet of you to say."
She turns to George.
"Get your butt in gear mister!" she said in her mom voice, "Or we'll leave without you!"
