1st Interlude: Beverly

(This is written in 3rd person to separate it from the main story. The interludes for this story will be optional as well.)

Walking up the stairs to her room Beverly feels her son’s cum leaking out of her.

“What did I do? How did that happen? I’ve never thought about cheating on Larry much less with my son. It felt so...right” She makes it to her room hearing her husband's loud snoring on the other side and lays her head on the door. She stays like this lost in her thoughts until she hears a sound coming up the stairs. Knowing that it’s Lucus she quickly opens the door and goes into her room.

“I can’t face him right now” she thinks to herself.

She starts towards the bed, but quickly remembers her situation between her legs.

“It’s still coming out.” she muses to herself

She goes to the master bath and turns on the shower. Stripping out of her gown again she looks at herself in the mirror. Her large breasts still looked nice despite having three kids and her age. Sure they sagged a bit but having seen some of her friends she knew that it could be worse. She cups her right breast feeling the soreness and noticing the red hickies on her nipples.

“I’ll have to makes sure to stay covered around Larry, not that that will be problem”

Her love life with Larry had slowed to a crawl the last couple of years. If she’s honest she wanted to start to lose weight to get her husband's attention. While this didn’t work she discovered that she liked working out and even if it slow she could tell she was making some progress in her relationship with Jamie

She steps into the shower feeling the warm water hitting her body. Physically she felt wonderful it had been almost a year since the last time she had sex with her husband and while she did use her vibrators regularly she couldn’t deny that what she felt with her son out did that tenfold. Mentally, however, she was conflicted. Her son had sex with her, no she could have stopped him he didn’t take her...she told him to continue. She had sex with her son and it was wrong...but she would be lying if she said she didn’t like it.

She takes the shower head and sprays the water over her sex. Feeling the warm water on her folds makes her flush. Briefly she considers using the shower head to get off again, but decided against it. She turns off the water and gets out. After she dries herself off she leaves the bathroom, puts on another gown, and lays down beside her husband.

“Goodnight hun”

Beverly jumps at her husband suddenly speaking, but soon realizes that he didn’t actually wake up just unconsciously noticing her presence.

“Goodnight Larry”

She closes her eyes and finds sleep very quickly.

The next day, she wakes up a little later than she usually does. She moves to get up and can feel her soreness. She leaves her sleeping husband, uses the bathroom, and heads downstairs to start breakfast. Walking by the bathroom she hears the water running and a female hum.

“Clara’s up early” she thinks to herself.

She goes out to her gardening shed and gets her watering pot. Taking her time to water her plants and just checking them all out. When she finishes with that she sees that the coffee pot has been turned on and realizes that her husband is up. She sits at the table and waits for him to come back. A few minutes later he comes back down dressed in his work uniform.

“Ah mornin Bev” he grumbles to his wife

“Good morning hun” she says back unable to meet his gaze.

“You think you can run to the post office for me today? I’m getting a shipment of gloves in and one of the boys already called in so I don’t really wanna leave the shop understaffed.”

“Of course hun I was going to go to the gardening center today and Clara wanted to go to the comic shop today anyways.”

“Thanks see you tonight.”

With that he takes his coffee and leaves. Beverly sits at the table for awhile trying to figure out what she should do about her situation with her son. She knows that they can’t continue it’s wrong. Besides the fact that she cheated on her husband. She cheated with her SON. She lays her head into her hands. After a few minutes she decides to think about it later. Decicding to take her youngest daughter with her to help She starts making her way up the stairs and almost knocks on Lucus’ door but decides she'll talk to him later. She reaches Clara’s room and knocks. There’s a pause before she answers and Beverly tries to open the door. “Clara it’s mom” she says reaching for the door handle “can I get you to come to the store with me?”

She tries to twist the handle,but it’s locked “Why’s your door locked sweetie?”

“I uh got hot last night so I slept in the nude and didn’t want dad or Lucus to walk in on me” her daughter stammers.

“Oh okay I thought I heard the shower running a little bit ago and thought you were awake.”

“I’ll be down in a minute mom let me get dressed.

Beverly can’t help, but notice that her daughter seems out of breath. Assuming that her daughter might have been having a private moment she decides to give her some space.

“Okay sweetie.”

Beverly goes downstairs and waits for her daughter. A few minutes laters she’s joined by her youngest child. She notices that Clara seems to be glowing and wonders what she had been up to, but quickly dismisses the thought.

“Good Lord what is happening to me.” she thinks to herself

“Good Morning mom, where are we going?”

“Well I remember you telling me that you’ve been wanting to go to the comic shop and I have some errands to run for your father. I thought we could go and make a day out of it and get some lunch.”

“Oh that sounds great Ma”

She turns her head to notice her son bringing down his laundry. Deciding to go ahead and confront her son she turns back to her daughter “Go ahead and go to the car baby. I’ll be there in a second.”

“Okay mom”

Walking slowly to the laundry room, she starts to feel more at ease her nerves about confronting her son slowly leaving her. As she makes it to the door she almost bumps into him. She holds her hand up and pushes him back into the laundry room.

“I’m gonna keep this quick Lucus, what we did last night was wrong and it can never happen again.” she says with a stern look and just as quickly as she says this she turns and walks away from her son.

She leaves the house and gets into her car with Clara who is busy looking for a good radio station. She puts the car into reverse and pulls out of the driveway.

“Thanks for going with me today sweetie.”

“No problem mom, a new artist is taking over Catman and I wanna check it out. Plus I’m behind on Regular-man, Where are we going anyways?”

“Oh I just need to go to the garden center and the grocery store. We also gotta go by the post office for your dad. I would’ve gone alone but I had a weird night last night.”

“Yeah it was weird for me too, but good weird. What about you was it good, weird?”

“Yeah I guess thats what makes weird or no the whole thing is weird.”

“Yeah I can relate, but as weird as it was I can’t help but hope it happens again.”