My mom was staying in as were Jen's parents so we parked on a dark road and made out while I fingered her. Her panties were absolutely drenched when I was finished, and she rubbed her hand inside them and used her pussy juice to jerk me off, I spurted all over my pants and she laughed.
"I hope your mom doesn't see." She said.
"Actually she probably wouldn't care." I said.
"Oh yeah? In that case we should just have fucked in your house then."
"I wouldn't push it." I said jokingly, but she may have been right. We could fuck in my living room my mom would just tell me not to make a mess.
Okay, let me catch you up. Recently I discovered that my mom is really the dad I thought I didn't have and he lives as a woman. Well when I found out I was pissed and I went off on him... err, her... whatever, and she decided to teach me a little lesson about manliness by giving me a good fuck. The next morning she informed me she was taking me out with her and I ended up on a double date during which I drank too much and ended up in bed with a guy.
For three days after things were calm. I fucked Jen every day and my mom and I didn't say a word about what had happened. When we talked she was completely sweet. Twice she called me daughter when reminding me to do a chore though, I figured that was going to be her new name for me when she was mad, and I could live with that. Jen noticed my hairless body of course and I claimed I had done it for her, she said it was nice.
Another thing, Dickey messaged me a few times; I don't know how the fucker got my number. It was just little conversational stuff like, "Check out this pic?" or "How is it going?" I wasn't sure what to say, so I just responded civilly, without starting up a conversation.
It was Friday when I got home and found Jennifer had come over without calling in advance; she was sitting on the couch with my mother, which immediately alarmed me. That was silly though; she had spoken with my mom dozens of time and had dinner with us.
