Level 1: Master Bedroom (with Mom) >> NEXT LEVEL >>

(NOTE: This chapter is the entrance to the next level. Go back if you want to explore some more before moving on)

The door is open and you peek in.

"Mom?"

"Hey Sweet Pea! Come on in." Mom is sorting more laundry on her bed.

"Do you have to call me that?" you ask. "Dave called me that earlier."

"What, 'Sweet Pea?' I guess I could call you 'Punkin' or 'Honey Buns' or 'Sweet Cheeks' or 'Angel' or 'Princess' or ..."

"Okay, okay! Sweet Pea is fine."

"Of course it is, my little huney buns!" She says, dragging you down into the bed and tickling you. You squeal with delight as you squirm around the bed, surrounded by piles of fresh, clean clothes.

"Oh, now you've done it," Mom says with mock seriousness. "You've messed up all my laundry! And just when I had it all sorted!

"I'm sowwy," you say, in your baby voice.

"Sorry won't get the clothes sorted, young lady!"

Did she just call you 'young lady'?

You decide it was just a mistake. After all, she's called you 'Dawn' or 'Becca' plenty of times in the past. (And didn't that tell you anything? You, the only boy in the house, being mistaken for your sisters? by your mother?)

"I can help," you offer.

"That would be very much appreciated."

[He let me call him young lady, Mom chuckles to herself. Let's see how many more times I can get away with it.]

The two of you sort laundry for a while. You can't help but linger on the sumptuous bras and slippery nylon panties. You glance over at your Mom to see her shirt gapping open and the bra underneath.

[And now he's fondling my bras and ogling at my cleavage. Perfect.]

"How did your talk with Dave go?"

"Okay, I guess. He's, uh, pretty intense."

"I know. That's what I love about him. Whenever I'm in his presence I just melt and want to kneel before him and do anything he tells me to do."

You think about the kneeling pillows in the study. Is that what they were for?

"Were you nice? Did you try to be a good girl?"

[That's twice!]

Did she just call you a good GIRL? Again? But Mom continues before you get a chance to object.

"Because I want you to do everything in your power to get along, okay? I know having a new Step Dad comes with lots of challenges, but Dave is really such an amazing MAN, I just know that you're going to come to love him just like I do. And just like Rebecca and Dawn do."

"Well I don't know--"

"Please," she says, skootching close and giving you a hug. "For me."

And then she kisses you, with her hands on your face, right on the lips.

And this time, you can't help yourself. With a sigh, you immediately start to kiss back. And now there you are, AGAIN, kissing your MOTHER?? TWICE in ONE DAY? What is wrong with you? Making out with your MOM on her MARRIAGE BED?? What kind of pervert are you?? Stop this, now! Don't go any further!!

But you can't help yourself, can you? Her lips are so soft and wet and warm. And it's not like you've every really had that much experience kissing women, have you? Except for that one time during summer camp when you were playing Spin the Bottle and you got paired up with Rachel Perkins which was fun except that she had braces which pinched your lips...

But OHHHH, kissing a mature, grown-up woman is so much better. And the fact that it's your HOT MILF MOTHER, somehow, makes it even hotter, as the kiss continues and soon you're opening your mouth and tacitly submitting to your mothers request as you are wrapped up in her arms being kissed into submission by her.

And HOLY FUCKING GOD, you are SO TURNED ON right now.

"You'll do that for me?" Mom asks, breaking the kiss. "Be a good girl for Dave and do everything in your power to get along?"

[Three times!]

There she goes calling you a 'good girl' again. Clearly she got stuck on the wrong word and now can't seem to get past it.