Was It the "wrong" Number?

I arrived at the meat market that Friday morning and immediately got work. It was a busy day, and I didn't have a lot of time to think about Kami, or seeing my Mom almost naked that morning. It was crazy to think how much things had changed in the three days since Kami misdialed my number. In that time, I'd had phone sex with her and her brother, a threesome with her parents and a delicious morning of sex with her. I was also looking at my own Mom with lusty eyes.

After the rest of the crew left that afternoon, I started cleaning up. This left me more time to think. I wondered what tomorrow night at the Bennett house was going to be like. Would it just be one big orgy? Would David want to do things with me? Would Richard?

I also thought about Mom. I couldn't believe the change that had occurred in me in those three days. I'd never thought of her as a woman. She'd always just been my Mom. I recognized that she was a very pretty lady, but I'd certainly never thought of her as sexy. She'd looked damn sexy that morning, though. I hadn't seen her partially undressed in a long time. Her body was wonderful, just like Angela's.

I wondered why Mom had never tried dating. Was it because of what she thought I might think? She knew I'd thought the world of Dad. Maybe she was worried that I'd always compare a new guy to him? What was I thinking though? My own Mom was getting me excited as I thought about seeing her in just her tiny panties. It didn't help that I'd made love to a woman the day before that looked so much like her. That was still unbelievable. Surely, Richard had noticed that over the years.

Finally, everything was cleaned and the counter fully stocked. The boss said I could knock off a little early if it was calm, so a little before 7, I hit the time clock and left. When I got home, I saw her Honda Accord parked in the driveway. I smiled, grateful she hadn't got caught at the hospital and had to stay late. I walked in the front door and saw her walking to her bedroom. She had a glass of wine in her hand.

"Hey, you're home early," she said.

"Yeah, the boss said I could leave early if it wasn't busy," I replied.

"Good! I was just going to take a shower. I thought I'd be waiting for you longer. What do you think about Italian? The girls told me about a new place downtown," she said.

"Sounds good to me. Is it fancy," I asked, with a smile.

"I was going to wear a dress at least," she replied. She actually smiled, which was getting rarer all the time.

"Okay, sounds good to me. I'll get ready then."

As I walked to my bedroom, I wished that I'd gotten Kami's phone number, as I wanted to call her and let her know I was going to be out for a while. I didn't want her to think I was ignoring her, especially after this morning. I undressed and went to the shower. When I was finished, I went to my bedroom to get dressed. I'd started laying out my clothes, when the phone rang. The caller ID said R Bennett. I smiled to myself, at least I wasn't being blocked anymore.

"Hello," I answered.

"Hi, baby cakes, are you home already," Kami asked.

I quickly explained what happened and that I was going out to dinner with Mom.

"Oh, that's really sweet," she replied.

"Yeah, thanks. I hate it, though. Today was their wedding anniversary."

"Oh, I'm sorry baby. Is she okay," Kami asked.

"Yeah, I guess so. She seems really happy about dinner."

"Good. She needs to get out, especially with a handsome stud like you," she laughed.

"I'm not sure if that's the night Mom has planned," I smiled to myself.

"If she knew what you had your pants, and what you can do with that mouth, she might think otherwise," she purred.

"Haha, maybe," I replied.

"Have you ever thought about it? Daddy said she's really beautiful," Kami said.

"You asked him about my Mom?"

"Of course. When I saw how gorgeous you were, I was curious. Sounds like the apple didn't fall far from the tree," she said.

"You're a mess, you know that," I replied.

"The only thing that is a mess are my panties, I can't stop thinking about you," she replied, her voice low and sexy.

"I can't stop thinking about you either, Kami."

"I want you in my bed all night tomorrow. Can you," she asked.

"I'll see." I'd been thinking about that. Mom had never put a curfew on me, but if I didn't come home all night, there'd be questions.

"Good. You're special."

"So are you, sexy little devil," I said.

"Little devil, huh. What's that make you? You did things to me this morning that I never even imagined," she said.

"I love that, you know."

"I know you do. I'm not really all that experienced. I've just had some unusual lovers," she said.

"That's true," I laughed.

"It was really great with you though. I really felt a connection," she continued.

"You did," I asked.

"Yeah. I did. I mean we just met, but that was some amazing sex this morning," she said.

I smiled to myself, as that made me feel great. "Yeah, it was."

"Tomorrow night will be great too, I think," she said.

"I think so too."

"Good, I should let you go," she said.

"Yeah, I probably should get ready," I agreed.

"If I didn't know you were going to be back between my legs tomorrow night, I'd keep talking to you," she laughed.

"I will be, sexy devil."

"You better!!"

"Promise," I said.

"You should come by in the morning," she suggested.

"Oh, yeah," I asked.

"Yeah, we could all have a little warm up."

"We, huh?"

"Yeah. The three of us," she said.

"Oh, David."

"Yeah, is that okay," she asked.

"Yeah, it's just, I've never done anything..."

"Baby. It'll be okay. If you're nervous, he'll understand," she said.

"Okay."

"You hot studs can always pleasure me," she offered.

"Mmmm, I like that idea."

"Okay stud, I better let you go, so you can get dressed. Are you hard for me?"

"Yes, I am," I said. Unconsciously, I'd been stroking myself while we talked.

"Good. You need to just show it to Mom and get it over with. She'll love it," she playfully suggested.

"You're fucking crazy, you know that, right?"

"Crazy about fucking you," she replied.

"Uh huh," I said.

"Night sexy baby."

"Night Kami. Can't wait for tomorrow," I said.

"Me either. Kisses."

"Kisses," I replied.

I shook my head as I hung up the phone, still not believing everything. I knew I should finish getting dressed, as I didn't want Mom waiting on me. I suddenly heard footsteps coming down the hall.

"Hey, we better be going," Mom said. I turned to see her standing in the doorway of my room. We both just stood there for the briefest of moments, staring at one another. Time seemed to slow. She was wearing a pretty, sleeveless, black dress that I remembered seeing her in before. I looked at her pretty face as she stared at me. She'd put on makeup, something that she rarely bothered with after Dad's passing.

The look in her eyes showed she was nervous, especially when I saw her look me up and down. My conversation with Kami had left my cock thick and swollen. Mom looked right at it. She realized what she'd done and looked quickly in my eyes, before she turned on her heels to leave the room. Holy shit, I thought. The day had started off with me seeing her in nothing but panties, and then she'd seen me naked, with an erection, nonetheless.

With my heart beating like mad, I dressed as quickly as I could. I walked down the hall to the living room, and saw she was seated on the couch. As I approached her, I saw that in addition to the black dress, she'd worn sheer, black nylons and sexy Mary Jane style heels. Her legs looked amazing in the combination.

"Are you ready," she asked. I noticed she avoided eye contact.

"Yeah, finally."

"It's okay. I had some wine to keep me company," she said quietly.

"Sorry about that, I forgot to close the bedroom door."

"It's okay. I shouldn't have walked in like that. I think we've both had enough shock today. As least I know I have," she managed to smile. She took a last sip of her wine and stood up.

"You look great, Mom," I said.

"Thank you. So, do you. Especially with your clothes on," she said. I think she meant it as a joke, but neither of us laughed. She finally smiled awkwardly. "We should be going. We have a reservation for 8:30."

"Okay," I said. She handed me her car keys and away we went. We chatted on the drive downtown. She said she'd arranged to be off on Monday and Tuesday the next week, since those were my days off. She just needed to pick up a night shift Saturday night. I was glad she was getting come days off, but I was also very happy that she'd be working tomorrow night. That would allow me to spend the night with Kami.

Throughout dinner, she smiled a lot and that made me feel good. She seemed like she was having fun, which was all I wanted, especially on that day. Dinner was excellent and she enjoyed some more wine. I ended up finishing her second glass, as she said she'd had too much. We walked out to her car, with her arm wrapped around mine.

"You okay, Mom," I asked.

"Yeah, I'm just so tired. I shouldn't have ordered that 2nd glass of merlot."

"It's okay. I'll get you home, and you can rest," I offered.

"Thank you, my sweet baby." She looked up and kissed me on the cheek. "You're such a good son."

I opened the passenger side door for her and she sat in the seat. I looked longing at her nylon covered legs as they swung in the car. I closed her door and walked around to get in myself. We'd driven a couple blocks before she spoke.

"Who were you talking to earlier," she asked.

"A girl I know," I said cautiously.

"Oh, okay. She's a nice girl?"

"Yeah, I think so," I replied. "I just met her a few days ago."

"Oh, I see," she said. There was a slight smile on her face.

There was another long silence. I hoped she wouldn't ask me more about Kami, and thankfully, she didn't.

"You know what today is," she asked.

"Yes, I do Mom."

"I thought you would. It would have been 25 years. I can't believe he's been gone as long as he has," she said sadly.

"Neither can I," I agreed.

"You remind me of him more every day, Bradley."

"Thanks, Mom."

"I mean it, you're a gentleman and handsome, just like he was," she continued.

"Thanks." I reached over and patted her knee. She put her hand on top of mine.

"I don't know what I'm going to do when you go away to school," she sighed.

"I know Mom, but have you ever thought about meeting someone new? Dad wouldn't want you to be alone."

"Honey, I wish it was that easy. Your father was an amazing man. I could never hope to find someone like him. It would always feel empty, because he was my heart and soul."

I could only nod as I drove.

"I met your father the week after I buried your grandmother. I'd never felt so alone in my life. I was broke and literally just days from being out on the streets. He'd just graduated from college and we hit it off from the moment we met. He asked me to marry him a few months later and worked to get me through nursing school," she said.

I nodded my agreement, but there was a lot of what she'd said, I'd never known. Dad always told me that Mom had a tough time growing up, and I should just leave the past alone.

"I was finally happy because I'd found a good man that loved me and took care of me. That was something I'd never expected from what I saw growing up."

"I'm sorry, Mom," I said.

"Thank you, sweetie. I had him for almost 20 years. I'm thankful for that, and he gave me a wonderful son." She patted my hand that was still on her nylon covered knee. She leaned over against my shoulder.

"I'm going to close my eyes for a bit, if you don't mind," she said.

"Okay, mom," I said. I kept my hand on her knee the rest of the drive. She was sound asleep when we pulled in the driveway. Mom was always a deep sleeper. I really didn't want to wake her up, so I opened the front door of the house, before I walked to the passenger door and scooped her up. I carried her to her bedroom and gently laid her down. I hoped she would be comfortable sleeping in her dress.

I decided I should take her heels off. I manipulated the little buckle on the left foot and then the right. Her toenails were painted a bright red, as I saw clearly through the sheer toe of her nylons. She stirred and rolled over on her side. Her movement caused her dress to rise, revealing her upper thighs and ass. I looked closely. She wasn't wearing panties under her pantyhose. I stared at her for a long moment. I knew I shouldn't, but I reached out and touched her silky thigh. I slowly rubbed my hand up her firm thigh and over her ass. My heart rate had to be off the charts as I petted her.

She stirred again in her sleep and she rolled on her back, once again. My hand reached again for her silky thigh and I resumed petting her upper thigh. My hand moved up and lightly grazed the warmth of her nylon covered sex. Just a brief touch, I thought to myself.

"Mmmm, Danny...," she mumbled in her sleep. I felt like my heart stopped and I jerked my hand away, quickly. She'd used my Dad's name, thinking he was touching her. Her hand reached for me as I stood next to the bed.

"Come to bed, baby, I need you. Need your body next to mine...," she murmured. Shit I thought. I didn't know she talked to him in her sleep. I turned out the lights and hurriedly left.

After I got in my bed, I felt extremely guilty for touching her like that. That'd been pretty stupid. Despite what I was experiencing with the Bennett family, I had to remind myself that not everyone was so open-minded. As I laid there, my mind replayed the scene from earlier that evening. She'd intentionally looked down, hadn't she? Had it just been reflex, that she couldn't avoid? Was she curious? I shook my head in the darkness as I felt myself begin to get an erection thinking about it. I reminded myself that I had Kami and Angela. I didn't need to try to seduce my own mother, did I? My cock continued to swell as I thought about making love to Mom, hearing her say the things that Angela had said the previous day.

I had to get a hold of myself and get to sleep. I had a date with Kami in the morning. Yeah, thinking about Kami was really going to help me sleep. Shit. And David. What was that going to be like? Would it be awkward if I didn't think I could mess around with him, too? I'd been thinking about it some, but I wasn't sure if I could or not. Kami acted like it would be okay if I didn't want to, but I didn't want to seem like an ass, when they'd all been so open with me. I'd just have to see, I thought. I found myself thinking of Kami more and more. I'd barely known her 3 days and I was beginning to have feelings for her. I knew I probably shouldn't given the circumstances I'd met her under, but I was still feeling that way. I was still thinking, when I drifted off...

I woke up the next morning a few minutes before the alarm. I went to brush my teeth and shower. When I finished, I heard Mom in the kitchen. I wished she'd slept longer. I put on some shorts before I walked to kitchen. She was making coffee again and was wearing a little silk robe that Dad and I picked out for her the Christmas before he died. She hadn't worn it in a long time.

"Morning, sweetie," she said.

"Morning, Mom. Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, not bad. I wish I'd gotten my clothes off though. Did you carry me in? I don't remember getting out of the car," she said.

"I did. I didn't want to wake you up," I smiled.

"Thank you. I was so exhausted and the wine didn't help."

"No problem."

"Was I talking to you in my sleep last night," she asked.

I was suddenly nervous and wasn't sure how to reply. "Uh, yeah, you were telling me to go to bed."

"Oh, okay. I was just having this dream and your father was there, but he was younger...," she smiled, vacantly.

"I see."

"You know dreams," she said, her smile fading away. She looked very thoughtful.

"Yeah, I do."

"What are you doing up so early," she asked.

"I thought I might go to the gym this morning," I lied.

"Okay, good. The gym is definitely working," she smiled, as she looked at me.

"You think so, huh," I asked with a smile.

"Well, yeah, I mean...," she said, blushing.

"Thanks, Mom. I finally don't feel like a skinny dweeb."

"I don't know what that means, but you're certainly not skinny. Just very rugged and handsome like your father," she smiled.

"Thanks. You have a great figure too, Mom."

"Would you stop. I'm your mother, you know," she grinned.

"I know you are, but you still do," I persisted.

"Thank you, but I'm still so embarrassed about yesterday morning. And last night."

"It wasn't that embarrassing," I said.

"Yes, it was, and I'm not sure we need to rehash it," she said, rolling her eyes.

"Okay. We won't."

"Good. I'm embarrassed enough already."

"Don't be. I'm not."

"Where did my son go? It seems like just yesterday that you were a shy kid, now you're trying to flirt with me."

"I'm not flirting with you," I said with a grin.

"I think you are," she smiled.

"No, not really. I just wanted to tell you that you're beautiful and have a great figure."

"And you're not flirting with me," she asked. She looked at me suspiciously.

"No," I said with a smile.

"Ugh. I don't know about you. You want me to make you some eggs before you go," she asked.

"No, I was just going to make a protein shake. So, you're going to be at work tonight?"

"Yes, so don't be throwing any wild parties," she said.

"Have I ever thrown a wild party?"

"No, because you're a good son," she smiled.

"I try."

"I know. I'm going to go take a shower and go grocery shopping. Then hopefully I can nap before work. We should think of something fun to do on our days off."

"Yes, we should," I agreed. As she stood up, I thought of few things I'd like to do, as I looked at those firm thighs that I'd caressed the night before.

She walked around the table and kissed me on the head. Her untethered breasts brushed against my bare shoulder, only the thin silk of her robe separating us. I suddenly wondered if she was wearing panties.

"I'll see you in the morning, baby. Love you."

"I love you too, Mom."

I watched her walk off, my eyes never leaving her firm, round ass and thighs. The robe was just long enough to be decent.

I got up from the table and went to grab my work clothes. I didn't figure there was any reason to get dressed before I went to the Bennett's house, so I thought my gym excuse was as good as any. I was soon on my way. When I pulled up in front of their house, I grabbed my backpack and walked up to the front door. I rang the doorbell and as was the day before, the deadbolt opened almost instantly.

"God, I thought you were never going to get here," Kami said. She was completely naked.

"Shit, I'm 10 minutes early, even."

"I've needed you since you left yesterday," she replied. Despite being a petite little thing, she wrestled me against the wall and started kissing me like a woman possessed. I thought to myself that she needed to give a how-to lesson to every woman in the world. She just took my breath away.

"Come on," she said, leading me to the same couch we'd used the day before. She quickly pulled up my shirt and dropped my shorts. She smiled when she saw I wasn't wearing underwear.

"I like this easy access," she said, as she fisted my cock.

"Me too. Where's David?"

"He's taking a shower. Baby, I don't want you to feel like you're obligated to do anything you're not comfortable with," she said.

"I know, I just never thought about it before. I don't want to be rude, because you've all been so open and loving to me."