Dinner revelations

Mom started to eat straight away and Sarah followed suit, leaving only you and Lucy who was still staring at you with the evilest of grins you had ever seen on her face. Half of you thought it was something negative with how Lucy was behaving but the other half was focused on how easily she had let the kiss slide in her room earlier.

The fact that she was getting under your skin at this point was enough for you to finally decide to take action and mention the elephant in the room.

“Okay so I’ve been home for less than an hour and it feels like I’ve missed out on something that the three of you aren't telling me about. Is there something I should know?” you questioned, not even letting Mom start the talks about your trip first.

Only then did Lucy’s grin look less exaggerated but both Mom and Sarah stopped in their tracks to look up at you. Sarah looked to Mom as if she was the one who needed to say something so you did the same, watching as you tried to figure anything out.

Carefully, she put her knife and fork back down at the side of her plate and straightened up, as if she was working her way up to something.

“I would have liked to save this until after we had eaten but I guess there’s no point delaying it anymore” Mom started to explain, looking straight at you as she continued.

“On the Friday, soon after you left, Sarah told me about the two wanting to have sex” she stated, the silence in the room now amplifying the tension you felt.

You looked at Sarah and she was in the same position, looking like she wanted to die from embarrassment at having this out in the open.

“...And?” you asked, struggling to even say just the one word.

“It wasn’t something I was willing to consider at the time and I didn’t want to discuss it any further that night. I’m still not sure about it even but the next morning, I was worried and brought it up with your other sister” Mom continued.

With the mention of Lucy, you scanned everyone’s faces before getting to hers. Mom looked like she was still worried about the topic as now that you were back, you could see whatever decision she made would become that much more real. Sarah had shrunk even further back into her chair as if she wanted it to swallow her hole and Lucy remained as much of a blank sheet for as long as she could before speaking up.

“I agreed with Sarah. You’re both 18 and can do what you want. Sarah didn’t even need to ask but the fact that she did shows that she respects Mom enough to tell her.” Lucy explained.

“Yes but having me condone it happening in this house is…” Mom went to interject.

“So you’d prefer we do it somewhere else?” Lucy shot back, a defeated look crossing over Mom’s face.

“No and we’ve gone over this before. For Max’s sake, the point I’m trying to make is that we had this conversation and while we still haven’t fully come to a conclusion…” Mom said.

“You mean you haven’t” Lucy mumbled, purposefully loud enough for everyone to hear.

“We did still end up talking about other things,” Mom said, ignoring Lucy’s outburst.

It still felt like you were no closer to what you had missed except you now had the added thought that Lucy had said ‘we’ when talking about sex, something it seemed even she hadn’t picked up on when she said it.

“We still went out Saturday afternoon like we planned and we planned to watch a movie when we got back. You’d been gone from the house long enough that the… sex discussion had calmed down but you were still a topic of discussion. I don’t even know how we got on the topic anymore but it was decided, by all three of us, that there’d be some changes when you got back. Something like one of our new dinner rules but it doesn’t quite fit with that” Mom explained, finally getting to the main point you had been waiting for.

That seemed to finally get Sarah to sit back up and both her and Lucy nodded in agreement with what Mom said.

It took Mom a moment to collect herself once again as if this was the news she had been working up to since she had first started talking, the previous stuff all being a preamble.

“Recently, you seem to have stepped up and started being someone we can more steadily rely on. You’ve got a job, you seem to be studying more and from what Sarah told me you were even helping her and Emma. Even just getting along with your sisters was unheard of and actually trying to repair that is something I’m thankful for. We all also know we’ve got physically closer and with everything else on top of that… I… We, think that you should have more of a pronounced role as the man of the house” Mom divulged, getting more flustered as she admitted she wanted to give you more control.

“So what does that mean?” you asked, not wanting to get ahead of yourself with your fantasies.

“Well, that’s mainly up to you. There’s a few things we did discuss as examples but… even those would be up to you, if you wanted to” Mom replied, starting to look nervous.

Her demeanour suggested that she wasn’t nervous about you misusing your power but from what you could tell, the exact opposite. You knew Mom had her submission kink and had always been non-confrontational and seeing her now, you knew her worry was if you would actually accept the role she had suggested. One she wanted to give you.

“So you’re all saying I can do anything?” you questioned.

Sarah nodded but Mom and Lucy were more hesitant, keeping their eyeline on you and not seeing Sarah’s response.

“Within reason of course but I’m not gonna punish you for testing a limit you don’t exists” Mom explained.

This still all seemed too good to be true. Mom and Sarah you could explain but Lucy… Well she had committed to breaking up with her boyfriend so maybe she had changed her mind over the last few days. Your mind was leaning towards this having some sort of downside but the only way you could check was to test what they were saying.

“So I’m fine to test it out now?” you asked, seeing Mom get flustered which was a reaction you had missed seeing.

“...I d-don’t see why not” she replied.

When you first spotted her when you got home, Mom was wearing an apron that had covered her front but now, she wore a lower-cut top than she would have ever worn if it had been a few weeks ago. It definitely drew your eye and given that she had been the one to tell you about your new role, it seemed appropriate to have her be the test subject.

“How about loosening a few more buttons on your top to start with?” you suggested, waiting to see how she would react.