Banana pancakes and telling on the boys

Naomi Bernice Bernstein padded down the carpeted stairs un the morning. She was surprised to be greeted by the sight of Veevee Menard's bare buttocks, bouncing gently as the older woman busied herself with putting the kitchen in order for breakfast, wearing only an apron. Bernie was wearing a long sleep shirt, not quite big enough, so it was tight around her boobs, butt, and belly.

Veevee filled the coffee maker and snapped the switch which lit up orange-red. It burbled to life and started trickling hot water through the brew basket.

"Early to bed, early to rise?" Bernie said.

Veevee laughed. "More like, A man may work from sun to sun, but Woman's Work is Never Done. Good morning, Bernie-bird, and thank you for that very unexpected welcome home. I suppose I did conk out first, unless it was Lil. But she must have gone to her room after the rest of us crashed out."

Not exactly, Bernie thought.

"So are we on my mom's rules here? Nude household?"

"More like after last night, none of us have anything left to hide," Veevee said. "Even Lil was naked in the middle of your big old house party. Naked and crashed out asleep in the middle of an orgy." Veevee laughed. "I don't know how she could do it. By the way, thanks for the kisses last night. I love girls who give me big sloppy wet ones. Mmmm-mwah!" Veevee said with a smack of her lips.

"Me too," Bernie said. She swallowed. "And also, thank you for letting me lick your ass. It's very special for me. Especially when you got off."

"My pleasure, hon," Veevee said. "Thank you for that. I was surprised you went there but really happy that you did. I could tell how much you liked it. And I liked it too! My butthole is my other come button, and you gave me the sweetest happy ending for a long. long day. So that's why I'm up singing with the birdies and swinging my butt cheeks out in the breeze. I would not mind a second helping if it's okay with you and Gary." She chuckled. "And I see your little back hole isn't going to be lonely if Gary has anything to say. I knew my son was an ass man, and it was a treat getting to see him kissing up on yours."

"Oh I feel so lucky," Bernie said. "It's all thanks to you and Hank in the shower last night that Gary and I stopped hiding from it. My mom is going to give me such a hard time about not just telling him."

"Well, that's water under the bridge now, hon. I've got the coffee on. What do you think of banana pancakes for breakfast?"

"I love your pancakes. Do you have another apron?" Bernie tugged at the shoulder of her too-small sleep shirt.

"I like how you're thinking, hon. Let me get you one."

Soon there were two women in the kitchen wearing only aprons, naked from the base of their necks to the back of their heels except for ribbons at shoulder and waist, their buttocks bare as they stood at the counter slicing bananas.

"So did I miss anything?" Veevee asked. "It seemed like Hank slid into bed kind of late."

"Well, actually quite a bit," Bernie said.

"Do tell."

As Bernie described the scene she had listened in on from the door to Gary's bedroom, Veevee's smile beoadened until she was chuckling and grinning. "Boys, boys, boys. So Lil was holding Gary's cock while Hank was up Gary's butt? And they all got off together? Well that was some trick. Thank you for telling me. So what do you feel about all that, hon? Your boyfriend getting fucked up the butt by his dad?"

Bernie smiled as she sliced a banana. "It was wonderful. Hearing how careful they were, making sure everything was okay. I loved hearing Hank and Gary having anal intercourse," Bernie said. "It was sweet, really, hearing Hank and Gary talk while they were fucking. And then Gary, Hank, and Lil all having orgasms together. Like you said, I feel like we've got nothing to hide."

Veevee hugged Bernie around the shoulders as they stood at the counter side by side. "Me too, sweetheart, me too. Kiss?"

"Mmm-mwah!" Bernie said. She laughed and turned her head to share a tongue kiss with her boyfriend's mother.

"Back to work!" Veevee said. "Cook now, fuck later. If that's not too unladylike a thing to say."

Bernie smiled. 'My mom might say something like that. and last night Hank said he knew he was much happier he'd married a bad girl."

"Hank's ma was a bad girl too," Veevee said. "She still fucks around, Hank tells me. Well, Bad Girl Veevee is out of her box. And I am overjoyed to find out that you and Gary are sweet on her." Veevee sighed. "But I don't want to walk all over Lil. She won't be bothered by my naked butt, but she might want Mom and not Naked Party Girl, so I'll try and be good."

"I wouldn't know," Bernie said. "My mom is Naked Party Girl every day. Not always fun party girl, but always naked."

Faintly from upstairs came the sounds of a shower running .