This is sort of a continuation of "The Masked Threesome". It's the same players involved. If you want to get a description of Aimee, you need to read "The Masked Threesome".
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About a month after that amazing night with my mom and sister, I was in another situation that I couldn't believe and the outcome was....well.....let me just describe the whole thing for you.
It was a Friday night, I was supposed to go out with the boys. Nothing major, it's just our weekly thing we do.
So here it was, about 9:00pm, it was already dark and I was getting ready to go out. My sister was staying on campus all weekend so she wouldn't be around. I wasn't sure what mom and dad were doing.
I was in the kitchen getting something to eat before I left and mom comes in dressed in her beach robe.
"Oh Josh, you're still home, I thought you were going out with your friends?"
"I am, just getting in a quick bite before I go out. What's with the beach outfit?"
Giggling, mom said, "Silly, this is what I wear out to our pool, I have my swimsuit on underneath. I spent the day out shopping with friends and went to the spa late afternoon. I was so relaxed afterwards I came home and took a nap. Now I'm wide awake and figured I'd get my swimming workout in since I didn't do it this morning. Your dad will be sleeping on the couch in about 20 minutes and I didn't want to just sit there and watch TV all night."
"Too bad...", I said, "Too bad you just couldn't leave dad here and come out with me and my friends tonight. It won't be much, but it will be better than watching dad sleep on the couch!"
Mom laughed and pushed my shoulder as she walked out to the pool, "Josh, that's too funny. You wouldn't want and old broad like me hanging out with you younger folks. Besides, your dad may get called into the office, there's a big project that has to be done this weekend so I want to spend time with him."
About that time, my cell phone rang, it was Tim. His car wouldn't start so he wouldn't be picking me out for a while. He's trying to get it fixed so we could at least go out later tonight.
I walked into the living room and saw dad lying on the couch. The top of his shaved head was sticking out of the end of the couch. With all the lights off and just the TV lighting the room, I couldn't tell of he was asleep or not. I made my way to the staircase behind the couch and tip-toed my way up the stairs, then I heard his voice, "Josh, what are you doing here, I thought you were going out?"
"Oh hi dad, I thought you were asleep and didn't want to wake you." I came back down the stairs and sat in a chair in the living room. "Tim's car isn't running, he's trying to fix it and we may go out later. Looks like I'm stuck here with you and mom for a while." I said chucking.
"No, just me. Your mother is out at the pool swimming. She won't be back here until after she's done and all cleaned up. Usually, about an hour or so. We've got some time to hang out until she gets here."
"Sounds good to me," I said, "Anything exciting going on at the office?"
"Matter of fact, yes there is. We're working on a big project that's almost done. I'll probably have to go in tomorrow to make sure all the plans are going well for our presentation on Monday. Hey, you want to come in and see how it goes?"
"Sure dad, that would be so cool. What time tomorrow?"
About that time, my dad's cell phone rang and it was the office. I heard dad say, "Are you kidding me?! That should have been done yesterday! What happened? Shit, I'll be that in about 30 minutes!"
"Josh, as you just heard, something major has happened with our project, I gotta get to the office asap. Looks like tomorrow may not work, sorry buddy. Can you tell your mother I went to the office and I'll call her later? I don't want to interrupt her workout."
"No problem dad, I'll let her know."
Dad grabbed his jacket and left. Now what do I do? Dad left, mom's working out and Tim is getting his car fixed. I'm basically stuck here waiting for....well....nothing. Oh well, I took my cell phone out of my pocked and laid it down on the coffee table and I laid down on the couch where dad was just a few minutes ago.
I started dozing off when I heard some noise in the kitchen. It must have been mom getting done with her workout. As I was lying there, mom came by and said, "Dave, I'll be down in a bit. Looks like the kids are gone and it's just you and me tonight. I'm not sleepy so you better not fall asleep on me, " and she walked up the stairs. Before she did, she put a CD in the player at the bottom of the stairs.
Obviously she saw my head sticking out from the end of the couch, like when I saw dad's head earlier and thought he was asleep. Since dad and I both shave our heads, she must have thought I was dad.
Mom didn't turn off the kitchen light and it was shining right in my eyes. So, me being an 18 year old and can't do anything the common sense way, instead of walking to the kitchen and turning off the light, I just reversed my position on the couch. Now, my feet were where my head was. I propped my head up on a pillow and continued watching TV.
About 20 minutes later, a little pop-up came on the TV screen saying "2 minutes; Sleep Timer"
Shit, dad must have set the sleep timer on the TV before I came in here. The remote was on the other end of the couch and I didn't want to move to get it until I absolutely had to.
My luck had to be incredible tonight is all I have to say. About that time, I heard mom's voice from the top of the stairs...."Dave, I've got something to show you. The girls and I went shopping today at Fredrick's Of Hollywood and I got a little outfit for you. If you want to see it, turn that TV off."
About that time, the TV Sleep timer turned off the TV. (thank goodness for technology!)
So here's the scene....me in the living room lying on the couch. The only light shining in the room was from the kitchen, which was being me. Mom at the top of the stairs wanting to show off a new outfit. Can I get any more lucky than this?
Just so you get the visual, when someone is laying on our couch with the kitchen light on behind them, it's almost impossible for someone who is standing on the other side of the room to see the couch person's face. It's sort of like standing in front of a spot light with your back to the light (except a lot less bright). The person looking at the spotlight can only see your silhouette but you can see all of that person. Got it?