Since I got such good feedback I decided to get going on this next chapter as soon as I could.
The main room light suddenly came on. We stopped breathing at that moment and I looked around as she raised her head, in the doorway, her hand on the light switch stood Angie, her youngest daughter.
For a couple of seconds no-one moved, or spoke.
"Oh Fuck" Said Chloe, Angie's mother.
"GET OUT!" I shouted at Angie. She gave a little shriek and slammed the door as she left. How had she got into my house? I must have left the door unlocked when Chloe came in, perhaps Angie saw Chloe's BMW and called in to see what her mother was doing here. "Shit" was about all I could muster.
Chloe rolled off me and stood up, moved quickly over to the pile of clothes, as she moved I saw the wet glistening trickle of my cum running down her thigh. My previously proud cock was now totally deflated, but still wet with her juices and my seed.
"Shit" I said again. She looked up, after pulling her panties up and climbing into her dress.
"Shit? Is that all you can say? We just got caught by my daughter fucking on your carpet and all you can say is shit?" I must admit it was rather an understatement.
"Maybe she didn't see everything, I mean maybe she only saw you, I mean you were on top" Chloe snapped her bra on and settled her dress over her shoulders.
" Yes of course" she mocked. "That's perfectly logical, she stands there for 10 seconds looking at her mother and brother in law laying naked in his house, one on top of the other, covered in sweat and god knows what else and she doesn't manage to recognize us, you are a retard I swear." She spun around, towards the door.
"What are you going to do?" I asked as I hopped around trying to get my underpants over my knees without crashing to the floor, I managed to grab her by the arm before she got to the door. She turned and looked at me.
"I don't know, I guess I'll have to tell her, well I don't know. What the fuck can I tell her?" Now I am not a genius, but also not a 'retard' and I had the beginnings of a plan forming in my head.
"Chloe, it won't change anything, we just made, love..........."
" Just had sex..........." she interrupted me.
" Ok 'had sex'. Anyway we just did what we did, and she knows it, but she doesn't know the whys and wherefores, we have to stop her from telling Gloria, that's all, for now. We have to tell her what happened , just sex" I said.
"I'll tell her you raped me, that would work" Chloe offered.
"Oh yeah, you're bouncing up and down on my cock like a cheap whore, almost fucking my brains out and crying out for me to fuck you Harder, Deeper, yes that absolutely looked like I was raping you, a classic rape scene" I said sarcastically.
"I never asked you to fuck me harder, or deeper β you were hard and deep enough, but you are right, it hardly looked like I was having a bad time." She reached up for my face and pulled me down to her lips and kissed me, full and deep, warm like a lover, soft like a lover.
"By the way, it was wonderful Jay, you are wonderful. That was the best 'Just Had Sex' I ever had." She laughed. I have to say this for her, she was a cool cookie. She could have exploded by now, but she was getting her act together.
" Chloe, you are fantastic, it was great, I didn't think I was ever going to get laid like that ever again, I hope it won't be the last time, but if it was, then it was the best last time" I spoke gently to her and kissed her mouth, then her cheeks and her forehead. "Let me speak with Angie, she's smart, she won't do anything rash"
"OK, be cool. I have to get out of here, I'm going to my office, I think Angie probably went back to her apartment, or to work, she wouldn't go back to the house, though she may call Gloria, hold on" She reached into her pocketbook and called her house. She spoke with Gloria for a few seconds, then hung up. "No she isn't there and didn't call. You track her down and speak with her, then call me, if you miss her and I am the first to see her I'll tell her, hell I'll tell her I raped YOU" With that she skipped out of my arms and through the door and out.
I rushed around and took a quick shower, shaved and dressed. I needed to get to Angie before she spoke to Gloria.
Angie, she's a really nice girl. 5 years younger than Gloria, just turned 20. Smart, cleverer than Gloria, running her own Import & Export company. She is the same height as Gloria, 5 feet 6 inches tall. A leaner more willowy frame, not so well endowed. Altogether slimmer. Her features are darker, though still blue eyed, her hair is naturally dirty blond, she radiates health. She stays in shape, kick boxing and martial arts. She says she has no time for 'boys' right now, her company and her social life keeps her busy, she has lots of girlfriends and acquaintances, but even now, as I hunt for my cell phone and car keys I cannot remember the last time I saw her, or was told about her going on a date.
I left the house and jumped in my car, dialing Angie's number as I gunned the Mustang toward my office, late already. It rang a couple of times.
"Hi Jay" She spoke. I froze for a moment.
"Err, Angie we need to talk, about this morning" I said trying to sound like I was in control of at least myself.
" Yes, we do, meet me"
"Meet you?" I said dumbly.
"Yes, meet me at Victors Bar, you know it, tonight 8pm, and Jay don't let me down, and don't fuck my mother again, we have to talk" She hung up. I was stunned, I looked at the cell like a moron for a moment and nearly drove off the road. What the fuck! I called her number again.
"Listen, dummy" she said angrily "I told you, tonight 8pm, just be there, now leave me alone!" She slammed the phone down.
I pulled off the road and dialed Chloe's cell.
"Yes? What is it?" She asked immediately.
"Angie wants to see me tonight, to talk, that's it, she was pissed" I told Chloe.
"Of course, ok, well go see her tonight, I'll stay with Gloria, at least Angie wants to talk, are you ok with it?" She asked.