The weekend we spent camping was an awaking for us both. For me I learned to love my son as a man and a lover but still feeling him in my heart as my baby. For Billy it was an awaking to life as a man also he found me his mother a woman to be a greater joy than his experience with his Dad.
In all our years of marriage I had never guessed my husband and son were sexually involved. From what Billy has told me since our first weekend together he and his father only has sex on there trips and never at home or any time between trips. So maybe they were not fully gay maybe it was just love between father and son.
During the many trips when I was left home alone I found outside entertainment for my sexual needs and I had often shared my body with another woman and I did not consider my self a lesbian. Sometimes it was as part of a threesome and sometimes it was just a ladies night out. But I had needs and I found away of expressing my desires with both men and women.
After we came home from our wild camping trip Billy and I continued to enjoy one another as lovers. Then one morning at breakfast he said he had made a decision to go to college over in Bay City. I was of coursed disappointed but I did not let on how I felt. It was not all that far away and either of us could make the drive easy enough to visit. So on the first week of September we packed both cars, his and mine and delivered him to an apartment near the college in Bay City.
It was a somewhat remote and less hectic than most college town apartments. The Hidden villas were just that hidden. Still within walking distance to the college yet it was down near the river leading to the bay. Surrounded by trees it was one of the cleanest and finest apartment in the area. I was surprised by his choice and pleased.
Boxes, clothing and almost every thing out of his room was piled high in the center of each room. So I suggest we go out for lunch and then I would drive home and leave him to his own unpacking. However in the back of my mind I hoped we could have one more session of loving before I drove home to be alone. His apartment was on the ground by the pool.
As we walked around the pool a broad shouldered young man stood and introduced himself to us.
“HI” he said “I am Greg Pittman. I am in 114 right next to you.”
Billy accepted his hand shook it and smiling said “I am Billy Morrison and this is Ruby.” No more explanation. For how I was just Ruby. I also accepted the young hand as he looked into my eyes, there was a smile there as well as on his face. I also saw that gleam that I have come to know all too well. It was lust and desire. I think Greg thought I was the older woman and Billy and I were lovers. Of course we were but he had no way of knowing that.
A few more words and Greg suggested a fine restaurant down near the river. We parted agreeing to see each other later.
The restaurant was small clean with a sizable selection of beers. We took a table near the rear and were soon waited on by a young man that looked an lot like the one we had just met at the apartments. This was too uncanny to be a coincidence so I asked him his name.
“Nick Puttman” he said.
Billy and I laughed and said we had just met his brother at the Hidden Villas apartments.
Nick straighten up and corrected us “Greg is my cousin.” he said.
He took our order and went to get our drinks. Nick waited by the bar to get the beers and was not unashamed of looking at me with a significant erection in his shorts. I smiled back and knew I was being a bag girl. But maybe this college town was not too bad a place after all.
Billy ordered a second round of beers and we joking pointed out difference in dress and mannerisms in the younger kids. You could almost guess where each student was from or what part of the country. After our fourth round I made Billy pay up so we could get out of here before I was too drunk to drive. Thank goodness it was only a short drive and no police around to see me. Billy had to almost carry me to his apartment. Greg was still by the pool sunning him self and could not help but see I was snockered.
Billy had me by the arm when he reached for his key. Greg appeared out of the blue and held me by the other arm.
I turned smiled and said “We met your cousin Greg.”
About then my legs gave out. Greg was fast gathering me up before I fell. In his arms I looped my arms around his neck and kissed him. Billy opened the door and Greg stood there looking for a place to lay my ass down. Every inch was pilled high with junk so Greg suggested to Billy he take me to his place to sleep it off. Billy agreed and a minute later I was on a made up king size bed with two young men looking down at me. There was lust, desire and passion in there eyes but both turned and left me there to sleep it off.
As I dozed I heard parts of the conversation through the partly open bedroom door. Greg and Billy were getting to be good friends and making plans to get together later. I was uncomfortable so I slipped off my shorts and jersey top. I felt better but it was still not right so I removed my bra and panties. Now that was much better. I liked being naked with two strong men in the next room. That is when I wiggled a finger across my clitoris and called out “Billy”
Two heads popped through the open door. Two voices in unisons cried out “Holy shit what a fucking body.”
Billy came to the side of the bed taking my hand he said “ Really Ruby is this what you want?”
“ I want you to fuck me Billy and your friend can join us if he wants too.”
