"Linda, do you have any clothes?" Glenda asked her completely naked daughter who entered the kitchen on her toes.
"Dad likes it," Linda giggled jiggling her tits.
"I know he does," Glenda chuckled giving her a playful slap on the butt.
"Ya know mom, you should go nude...that way dad wouldn't have to go through all the trouble of taking stuff off," Linda said getting juice.
"Honey, I don't have a body like that," Glenda chuckled.
"Jeff seems to like it," Linda giggled.
"Jeff?"
"O' come off it mom," Linda said leaning against the counter. "I know you and Jeff have been doing it."
"How? Did Jeff tell you that?" Glenda wondered.
"Jeff didn't have to tell me anything," Linda said. "He's been coming over more than he use to and he's not coming to see me. Besides, you're a real screamer....O'Jeff! O'Jeff! Fuck me baby! Fuck me!" Linda laughed.
Glenda blushed.
"Jeff is good...better than dad, isn't he?" Linda giggled.
Glenda was speechless.
"See, if he wouldn't have married that little bitch, you could have him everyday," Linda said.
"Don't start Linda. It was his decision and we need to respect that," Glenda said.
"You don't know, do you?"
"Know what?"
"The real reason Jeff married Sarah," Linda said making breakfast from the food her mother had prepared.
"What do you mean, real reason? He married her because he loves her," Glenda said defending her son.
Linda laughed sarcastically. "Buy a clue mom? He only started dating her so that nobody would figure out how hung up he is over you...and he only married her and moved out to make you jealous," Linda said laying a hand towel in the seat of a chair at the table to sit on.
"That's not true," Glenda said totally unsure.
"Ok, if you want to live on de-Nile," Linda said as she began to eat.
"That's crazy," Glenda said sitting down with a cup of coffee.
"Think about how much Jeff use to hang all over you, and I remember the night he crawled in the bed with you. The boy is crazy about you...and look. Every since you decided to finally giving him some, he's been over here more than he's at home with his wife," Linda giggled. "He loves you more than as his mother."
"This can't be true," Glenda said feeling the realization wash over you.
"Mom, I love dad and all, but I only started screwing him because Jeff asked me to. He figured that if dad is screwing me then he would have a better chance with you," Linda said.
"My poor baby, what have I done?" Glenda asked herself.
"I wouldn't worry to much about it mom," Linda said refilling her plate. "She's been getting pissed that he's spending so much time over here, and he told her that he would divorce her if she tried to come between him and his family. Mom, he doesn't love anyone else but you."
"What am I suppose to do?" Glenda asked.
"Just ask yourself this. Do you want your son married to someone he doesn't care about? What if she gets pregnant?" Linda said.
"That would be horrible."
"Exactly."
"But, your father."
Linda laughed. "Dad doesn't know a thing. He doesn't even know that you and Jeff are screwing. He thinks that me and him are sneaking around behind your back."
"What am I suppose to say to him?"