Scott sat on the floor naked for nearly an hour as he pondered what his parents might do to him and Jeanie. "Damn," he thought, "we were so careless." He should have known better than to do it right there in the master bedroom. But hell, Jeanie was right there, naked, her skin still damp from the shower, it just seemed so right to fall onto the floor and make love.
Yeah she asked him to fuck her but that's not what he would call it. He had fucked his girlfriend and a few other women, but with Jeanie what happened was so different. Scott wondered how she was, so he stood up, pulled on some underwear and shorts and grabbed his cell phone. He dialed his sister's number.
"Jeanie, it's Scott, are you okay?"
"Well let's see, my mom and dad just walked in on me while I am naked on the floor with my brother. How do you think I am?"
"What do you think they will do?"
"I don't know Scott, I don't plan to come out of my room for the time being."
"Me either. Jeanie, did I hurt you bad?"
"It hurt a little bit, a sting sort of. It's not bad now, kind a burning like I'm chafed, though I think I pulled a muscle running past mom and dad."
"You did move fast."
"What was I supposed to do?"
"I don't know sis, I don't know," Scott said, shaking his head. "Okay, I may sneak down and grab an MRE for dinner, do you want one?"
"So, I'm not real hungry, I think I'll just go to bed early."
"Okay Jeanie, hey, I love you."
"I love you too Scott."
He hung up his phone and grabbed his laptop bag. Opening up the bag, Scott pulled out his computer, hooked up his power supply and turned it on. As the computer was booting up he realized he wouldn't be able to get the internet unless the computer downstairs in the study was on. Moving over to his door, he unlocked it and peeked into the hallway. Seeing the coast was clear, he rushed downstairs, turned on the computer and then headed into the kitchen.
Scott grabbed one MRE, then opened the ice chest and grabbed a bottle of water. He quickly headed back upstairs and was able to get back into his room without running into either of his parents. Once in the room he tried to get onto the internet, but was unable to get it up and running. After about twenty minutes trying to connect to several wireless networks in the area he gave up and sat down to prepare his MRE. After eating he slipped into bed and in the air conditioning he quickly fell asleep.
The next morning he woke up, glanced out of the window and saw it would be another sunny, but probably hot day. He noticed his father's car was gone and hoped his mother went with him. Still wearing just his shorts he slipped out of his door into the hallway. His sister's door was closed and he assumed she was still asleep, so he went to go downstairs when he heard, "Scott, would you come here, I want to talk to you." It was his mother.
Scott walked into the bedroom and said, "Oh hi mom."
"Please close the door," was all she said.
Scott quietly closed the door and stepped into the room. He looked at his mother, who was wearing one of her tattered old robes. She had a towel wrapped around her head and noticing the bathroom light was one he figured she had just stepped out of the shower.
"I want to talk to you about what I saw yesterday in this very room," she said sternly.