Danny and Jennifer had took turns staying at each others houses, it was his idea to help cope, to focus on their relationship. She offered that they should go to his families restaurant at least once a week because she wanted him to know that side of his real family. Danny ended up meeting a few more relatives, one being an aunt of sorts, that looked near the spitting image of Rebecca with just a bit more weight on her. That night he ravished Jennifer, thoughts of that woman and her in his head, the moment they stepped in his house, he went to kiss her and pull her top off.
"Danny! So frisky!"
He kissed her lips crazy down to her neck and breast, pulled his shirt off, the next thing she knew was she was bent over the back of the couch, he was fighting his shoes off and dropped his pants, lifted her skirt, stuck his hand down there to get her wet, while stroking his own cock. She cried out, feeling fingers inside her, then he pulled her underwear to the side and shoved himself in.
"Oh god!"
Danny pounded her and ignored the feeling of ramming her pelvis.
'God, Danny... fuck," she yelled.
He just wanted to fuck the images away. This wasn't the first time he had done this; once he had a wet dream of Rebecca, woke up next to Jennifer sleeping on her stomach and woke her up to being done in by his cock. She yelled bent over the couch as her first climax hit. He wanted to have sex with his aunt, she looked so much like his mom to him, that he'd pretend she was. The thought of a threesome crossed his head, but the thoughts just kept going back to his mom. He pictured her bent over with that amazingly sexy jiggle her butt had when he was doing her and exploded inside Jennifer.
Later that night while she slept on him, he checked his phone begging her to text him, wanting to text her, staring at the picture she sent. He looked at Jennifer sound asleep, with a heavy sigh out his phone away.
Danny couldn't escape the thoughts and desires, it was getting harder and harder to see Jennifer as herself. Everything he's been told runs through his head. Jennifer started noticing herself and decided to say something. They had just finished a round of sex and he seemed to be off in space.
"Everything okay?"
"Yeah it's fine."
"Is it?"
"Jenn... yeah," he leaned to kiss her.
She turned her head, "I don't think it is," she sat up.
"Jenn, I'm good," he sat up.
"You forget that
I know you,
I
raised you.
Talk to me! Jeeze... ya think after I gave you my heart and body, you could at least open up."
"I just... I mean... I don't wanna hurt you."
"You not happy,
hurts me,
me not knowing and can't fix it,
hurts,
Danny!"
He sighed.
"You think I didn't notice? I see the patterns, I see how you look at some of your family, and I
know
what happens when we get back. I know you've been distant any other time."
"Damn."
"Uh-huh. Remember our talk before we started this?"
"I remember that and everything else I've been told."
"So you know I'll never stop loving you. If you wanna bang one of your cousins, I don't mind."
"It's not that. I guess that would be nice, but I just don't want them like that... and I don't think... I can... do this... anymore."
"Me and you?"
"Yeah," he prepared himself for her to cry or get mad.
She simply grabbed his hand and squeezed it, "okay."
"You're not-," he was cut off with a deep kiss.
"What do you want, Danny?"
"You know how you told me that you tried to raise me so I wouldn't make the same mistakes she did, right?"
"I do, baby."
"When I talked to Charles and Dorothy the first time; they said how family should stick together. You don't turn your back on family."
"You want your mom."
"For the longest my mind was saying no, she was a deadbeat, my heart kept going. I think she changed and deserves to be happy. I think it'd be a mistake to abandon her, like she did. I'm in love with her, I want her... even if it is crazy."
"Then go
get her
! Go get your mom, Danny! Stop wasting time with me if this isn't what you want!"
"Jenn..."
"Don't Jenn me, Danny. If you want her, then I'm in full support, now hurry up and find whatever street corner she's on and if she turns you down, then come get me... I'm pretty sure I can talk some sense into her... it only didn't work once," she looked away.
"Now?"
"Yes now! Why wait, ain't you waited long enough‽ I'll always be here... even if you just want a quickie or a side chick," she smiled.
"Jenn... mom," he smiled.
"As your mom, I order you to go get your mother and tell her how much you love her. Hurry up... I'm kicking you out of my house."
"What‽"
"That's right," she climbed out of bed, "get your shit and don't come back until you made her your girlfriend."
Danny stood and pulled her into a hug, "you're the best, mom."
Danny got dressed thinking this was all crazy and he was honestly all for it. He headed downstairs towards the door and was stopped by Jennifer.
"Jenn?"
She stood there with a loving smile and big perky breast, pulled him in for a deep passionate kiss.
"For good luck," she opened the door and gave his butt a smack as he left.
Danny headed for the expressway thinking of what he was going to say to her, if she really wanted to see him. He knew he had to make things right with her, he shouldn't have done her how the rest had, she deserves a chance after everything, he hates that he made her cry, that he threw away what they were developing.
Danny pulled up the bar and calmed himself before walking inside and looking around, "hey Kev... Mandy around?"
"Nope... was here earlier, then left. Might be at work," he replied, not even looking up from his task.
"Why you looking for that old bitch, I got the pussy that'll get you right."
"It's not like that, and I'm good," he left.
He drove down to Trixie's, walked inside and saw Rebecca just finishing on stage with what looked like a belly dancers outfit being picked up off the stage. He found a seat at a table and waited. He saw her and two more women walk the floor in nothing but a thong, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of her, it had been so long.
"Excuse me, miss."
"Yeah," said the stripper delivering drinks.
"I wanna buy Mandy her favorite drink and keep the change for yourself," he handed her a twenty.
"Sure thing," she leaned her butt towards him.
"Oh... okay, then," he tucked it in her thong.
Danny hoped she would make her way towards him, but she was working the other side. He saw that woman walk back towards the bar for a moment, tuck the change in her thong.
"Hey Mandy girl... this a drink for you."
"Huh? Me," she turned.
"Yeeah, there's a guy over thur that bought it for ya," she pointed towards Danny.
"Ain't that nice."
"Uh-huh, I got to keep tha change. He probably likes ya, go say hi."
"He'll have to wait."
"You worth it, ma," she walked off.
Danny watched her entertain several guys, talk and flirt with them while drinking her drink. The three were doing their sections, but started moving to who got their attention. The guy next to him, sitting at another table waved for Mandy, Danny watched her walk over.
"Hey, how ya doin?"
"Not you, the black chick."
"Oh I'm sorry. Nadia! Guy right here," she pointed and started to walk away.
Danny tapped her thigh with two five dollar bills, "don't leave yet, how'd you like that drink?"
She turned and jutted her hip for the money he tucked in her thong.
"Good... it is my favorite and it was nice of you to let her keep the change."
That man and Nadia walked off, she took his seat, "so what brings you- D-Danny what are you doing here‽"
"Calm down, Mandy... before you spook the bouncers or something. I just wanted to talk to you."
"Well I can't talk right now and I'm pretty sure you said all you had to say before."
He handed her another five, "if I keep paying you, you gotta stay, right?"
"Uhh... no, we have to work the floor, Danny."
"Is there any way we can talk in private, take a break or something?"
"Customers aren't allowed where we take breaks."
"How about a private lap dance? What's that cost?"
"I don't want
your
money, Danny. I don't know what your game is, but maybe you should leave."
"It's not my money, it's
family
money, it's yours too. Please just a real quick conversation? Please... mom?"
"Fine... just... follow me, yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Private lap dance," she told the bouncer.
He followed to the booths so he could hear anything crazy going on. She sat Danny down in the chair and closed the curtain, and turned on the red LED strip. She only rocked her body to look like she was working.
"Well... talk," she glared.
"Was that a belly dancing outfit I saw you picking up off the stage?"
"It was... so I took your advice. Is that all you wanted to talk about, because times ticking."
"I thought about this the whole ride...are you mad at me?"
"I am mad, but I'm hurt, you really hurt me. I mean... I understand what I did was wrong, but it doesn't hurt any less. Why'd you call me mom?"
"Because you're my mom. I made a mistake... I shouldn't have turned my back on you, I mean... that's not what family should do. I'm sorry Rebecca."
