Author's Note: This is the second chapter in "A December to Remember" which is a continuation of my first series, "A Thanksgiving Surprise" Sorry for the long wait. Enjoy!
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It was 8:30 am. I sat on the edge of my bed and looked out the big bow window to the vast wilderness of my mother's property in Northern Ontario. Being a week before Christmas, the drab grey and white portrait being fashioned outside my window did nothing to get me excited for December 25
th
. I knew that in a matter of hours I would be sitting through my father's wake and struggling to maintain the illusion that he was the great, responsible, well-loved man that the family thought he was. Cassie and I, along with Rachel and my mother Sara knew that he was living a double life and had even sold off his entire life insurance policy to provide for his "alternate" family. He had lied to our entire family and only the ones closest to him knew of his infidelity and betrayal.
My mother had asked us to not mention anything about my father at the wake. Sara is a powerful woman but it would take everything in her to speak about her late husband to the rest of the family as if she lost her best friend. He may have been her husband, but when my mother had found out about his other life, she immediately cut all emotional ties she had to that man. Sitting through this with Cassie and Rachel would make this a lot easier. With the experience I shared with the twins last night, I knew that I had forged another powerful and loving relationship that could make this day easier. One that I knew Cassie and Rachel would accept and appreciate moving forward. I was in my second year of University. I'm fucking and in love with my gorgeous sister Cassie and the brunette bombshell of my dreams, Rachel. The three of us have a completely loving and respectful relationship and couldn't dream of ever being apart from each other. Last night I was seduced and was begged to fuck both of my twin red-headed cousins on my mom's kitchen island downstairs. And here I was, having to get dressed for a wake for a man who until a couple of months ago, never respected my decisions or acted like a father in any sense of the word.
My head was swarming with feelings of love, lust, hatred, anger, and betrayal. I knew this day was going to be an emotional whirlwind but I also knew that I had to get it over with. I stood up from my bed and made my way into the shower.
*****CH 02 - A Final Farewell*****
I grabbed a towel off of the rack after I shut the water off. I wrapped one around my waist and half-dried my hair with the other as I walked from the ensuite back to my bedroom. When I opened the door I saw Rachel and Cassie lying on my bed.
"Hey there stud," Rachel quipped as she eyed me up and down. "Lose the towel," she finished. I smirked and threw the towel from my hair at her face. Rachel caught the towel and laughed.
"I think she meant the other one, genius," Cassie joined in with a fit of laughter. I shook my head and chuckled. As I began to undo the towel, the girls sat up on the bed looking like two children about to see a present unwrapped on Christmas day. I stopped dead in my tracks and went to the closet to pick out my clothes.
I could hear one of the girls scoff behind me as she didn't get what she wanted.
"Come on Matty. You probably need some relief since you didn't stop by the room last night," Cassie spoke in a sexy soft tone. "Rachel and I had a lot of fun together but it would have been a lot better if you were there."
"Yeah totally," Rachel jumped in. "We both thought you would be there for sure...what's wrong baby? Couldn't handle the two of us last night? Have we been wearing poor Matty out?" Rachel playfully mocked me.
I decided to be honest with the girls as I had a feeling they would like my reason why I didn't make it to their room last night. "Let's just say I was in the kitchen getting a drink just after the two of you went to bed. I was planning on paying you a visit but a couple of red-headed bombshells had other plans..."
Rachel and Cassie both looked open-mouthed at each other and grinned. I could tell by their reaction that they loved my answer but wanted more information.
"Matthew," Cassie said in a very motherly stern voice. "Did you fuck both of our twin cousin's in our mother's kitchen?"
"Oh
GOD
please tell me that's what happened," Rachel added in as she received a nudge in the ribs from Cassie.
I didn't speak but the grin on my face must have given it away.
"YES!" Rachel screamed as she threw both of her hands into the air. I wondered why she was so happy for me. Maybe this meant that things could progress with her and Becca?
Cassie slowly got up from the bed without another word and walked toward me with a look in her eyes that made her seem like a lioness who just noticed the prey she was soon to devour. Cassie walked up next to me and stood on her tip toes so her mouth could reach my ear.
"How did they taste?" Cassie whispered in the sexiest voice imaginable as she preceded to lick my ear. I could feel my towel get tighter and knew it was soon to come right off if this kept up. "I think Steph has a sweeter taste, but thinking of how wet Becca gets is almost making me cum right now," Cassie finished as she let out a long shaky deep breath.
My eyes shot wide open. I grabbed Cassie's ass cheeks hard and lifted her up so I could pull her mouth to mine. Cassie instinctively wrapped her strong toned legs around my waist and was gyrating her crotch against mine within seconds. Our tongues wrestled together as we were both desperate and needed to be satisfied as quickly as possible. I moved my hands up Cassie's back and ran them through her long blonde flowing locks.
"OK you two settle down," Rachel stated as Cassie and I momentarily stopped to listen to her. "We spent all that time getting ready for the wake and we're not going to ruin that by getting things started here. There will be plenty of time for that later...trust me," Rachel finished as she stood up from the bed and adjusted her flowy black dress. Cassie looked into my eyes and gave me a quick kiss on the lips before she unwrapped her legs and jumped off of me.
"Later it is little brother. Don't leave us hangin this time," Cassie said as she walked away with Rachel towards the door. "You know what? I could really use a glass of wine before everyone starts showing up," Cassie suggested as they were on their way down the hall.
I knew this day wouldn't be easy for Cass or my mother and thought what harm could there be in having a glass of wine to calm the nerves? I finished getting ready and headed downstairs at a little after 9:00. I made myself some breakfast and mentally prepared myself for what was going to happen in about an hour. As I finished up my breakfast my mother Sara came into the kitchen. She was dressed in a long, tight, halter top black dress and matching black heels. Her long blonde hair was up in a simple yet sophisticated updo. Her make-up was classy and not at all tacky or over the top. When my mom walked in she must have caught me staring.
"Something wrong with my outfit Matthew?" My mother asked sincerely as she tried to figure out what had caught my eye.
"Nothing wrong with any of that," I replied. "You look...beautiful mom."
My mother held her hand to her heart and came over and gave me a big hug. Holding her tight against me felt so right. I rubbed my hands along her back and kissed the top of her head.
"This is probably not the time to mention this," I started. "But Rach, Cass, and I thought that after all this shit is over, we should go on a vacation or trip somewhere. Get away for Christmas maybe if you'd like that?"
My mother's face lit up at the suggestion. I could tell she loved the idea but she tried to hide her enthusiasm as best as she could.
"That would be wonderful Matthew. I could really use some time away from this place to be honest. You sure you three wouldn't mind your mom tagging along?"
"Of course not," I replied. "In fact it was actually Rachel who suggested it before I did."
"Wonderful!" my mother exclaimed as she let her excitement get the better of her. After realizing she should not be so excited on the day of her husband's wake she kept her emotions in check and tried to hide her excitement.
"Hey, don't worry," I said in a comforting tone. "It's perfectly fine to want to get away from this place for a bit. You shouldn't feel guilty about that. I imagine this must be extremely difficult for you and I want you to know that I'm here for anything you need. Not just today but always. I'll always be here for you mom."
"You're so sweet Matthew." My mother replied with a long sigh. "This will be difficult in the fact that I have to play the grieving widow to that piece of shit that everyone thinks was the greatest man ever. Although over the years he seemed like he was a great husband, I will never forget that he betrayed and lied to me for our entire marriage and to you and Cassie for your entire lives."
I could tell that my mom was getting angry and upset at reliving this yet again. I placed my hands on her shoulders and looked into her sparking blue-grey eyes. At this point I could have sworn I was looking at Cassie. Although my mother's skin was not as flawless and smooth as my sister's, I knew that every subtle imperfection or small wrinkle was from living a successful and lavish life. The fact that my mother was a mature experienced woman and had the looks of my gorgeous sister with a killer body to boot was a huge turn-on.