Oh Mother Where Art Thou

Donna took a long sip of water, as she leaned against the counter of the Granger house, looking down at her buzzing phone. It had been doing that all evening. She felt the cool air on her skin, and felt a ripple of gooseflesh. Bianca had told her she should just borrow one of Sarah's silk nightgowns. Donna had to admit they were sexy as hell, but she preferred to stay in just her lingerie.

Joey liked it better that way.

The phone buzzed again. Donna rolled her eyes and finally checked to see who needed her so bad.

Nick 5:52 PM: Hey where ru?

Nick 6:39PM: Grandma is wondering if ur coming home 4 dinner.

Nick 7:14PM: Ordering pizza.

Nick 7:25 PM: Pizza here.

Nick 8:17 PM: U ok?

Nick 8:18 PM: WTF r u doing?!?!?!?!

Now that was uncalled for. Such language! She had raised him better than that. Hadn't she?

Donna shook her head. Of course she had. Being a single mother to Juniper and Nick had been hard, sometimes she didn't know how she had done it after her beloved husband, (whatshisname), had passed away. Donna wasn't one of those parents who had mollycoddled her children. She knew when to show kindness, when to be flexible, but she could bring down the hammer. Nick knew that kind of sass would not be tolerated.

Donna 8:20PM: I am helping out at the Granger house. Joey's parents are caught up at work, and I am making sure YOUR best friend is well cared for. You are a full-grown man AND your grandmother is there. If you are going to use childish language though, I swear on the memory of my beloved husband that I will ground you like a child. Am I understood?

Donna sighed as she sent the text. She never liked scolding her children, but sometimes it was part of the job. And yet there was a sort of catharsis to it. A comfort. It felt right chastising her petulant son, like she did when he was five and he smeared his face with $300 dollars worth of her best facial cleansers and creams. The memory made her smile, but not because she enjoyed punishing her children. She hadn't thought of that memory in what felt like forever. She felt like a proper mother. Unlike a proper mother, though, she felt a significant pang of guilt. She knew Nick would be so upset if he found out how utterly infatuated she was with his best friend. At least, she thought, she was being subtle about it.

As a lawyer Donna was quite adept at carefully selecting her words. Everything in that text was, technically, true. Nick and her mother-in-law would be fine on their own. Also she really was helping Joey, and Bianca. That wonderful woman.

Without even realizing what she was doing Donna lifted a hand to the soft black fabric of her lingerie, relishing the feel of silk against her finger, putting presure on her oh-so-sensitive boob and twirling her finger around her stiff nipple as she thought about what she had just done with Nick's best friend.

Bianca had been so kind.

This night had been hers. Donna understood that. She was on Bianca's side after all. She was only here to support Bianca and Joey, the first night he decided to touch Bianca whenever, and however, he wanted. It was a special evening. A moment that was supposed to magical. Between a man and the woman who wanted her body to be at his total disposal for his sexual gratification. One of the woman, she smirked to herself.

It hadn't been easy to resist the urge to monopolize Joey's cock. After all, women like her were drawn to his energy, his charm—look at him! He was the exact type of guy that makes girls who are popular in high school like that lose their minds. Or were, in Donna's case. Was the fact that she was so popular back then, a factor in how perfect Joey seemed to her? Maybe Bianca had been popular in high school.

With a rack lack the one that young waitress sported, Donna wouldn't be surprised.

Bianca had been so generous to allow Joey to use Donna's body. This was Bianca's night, after all, and Donna would have been happy to continue to clean up after their lovemaking and making them snacks. She certainly didn't need Joey's help to find her way around the Granger house. After all, she'd been here so many times. But never before had she let Joey slap her ass, while Bianca sucked his dick.

Donna felt filled with gratitude.

Joey and the other woman responsible for his sexual gratification were resting. To be honest, Donna was surprised that Joey hadn't already fallen asleep. She knew she was almost ready for bed. But she couldn't shirk her responsibilities. Just because Bianca had all of Joey's attention at the moment, she still needed to be ready a moments notice. After all, Joey was allowed to touch her whenever and however he wanted to. And she was more than ready to pursue her life's calling.

Then a car pulled into the garage.

A knot formed in Donna's stomach for a moment. She had thought that if Hank and Sarah saw her like this, they might be mad at her, or worse, Joey. But Joey had reassured her that they would be understanding. In fact he was the one who had insisted that stay in her lingerie to meet his parents, to be completely honest about what he was doing (unless they seemed upset) and report back to him. Donna was thrilled that he was finally getting comfortable taking more control in the relationship. He was so good to her, so smart. He told her not to worry about his parents, and he was the perfect guy, so of course he could order her around!

When Hank and Sarah opened the door from the garage to the living room Donna just smiled and waved.

Hank was still as big and muscly as he had always been. There had been a time Donna would have wanted to clime him like a redwood. Maybe that's why she didn't really have any fond memories, or very many memories at all, with Sarah. She must have been jealous of the other woman. But looking him now, she just realized how wrong she had been. Joey was the perfect guy! It was a proven fact! Why should she begrudge Sarah, just because the woman had settled for a tall, jacked guy with a big bank account? Besides, she should be grateful to Sarah. The woman had given birth to Joey after all. Maybe it was time to start a new leaf. She was a different woman, now that she had finally come to her senses about who she was at her role in this world.

There was something different about Sarah too. She was still as gorgeous as the day Donna had met her. She still looked way too young to have an adult son. But she wasn't as neatly put together as usual. Her hair was a bit messy, the buttons on her shirt were open far past what was usually considered 'work appropriate'. To be honest the woman looked like she had been put on tumble dry. And yet there was a glow to her.

"Sarah! Hank! It's so good to see you!" Donna said, waving with such enthusiasm now that she could feel her boobs jiggle against the underwire of her bra.

"Donna! Oh my god, you look so hot! What did we do to deserve this stunning view." Sarah said. Donna practically purred in contentment over the way the other woman was oggling her.

"Well, you have your son to thank for that." Donna said.

"Oh! So you were one of the girls he said was coming over!" Hank said turning to his wife. "I guess our boy really does have more game than I ever gave him credit for!"

Sarah giggled at that and squeezed his arm.

"He's shown us a lot of new things today." Sara said, gazing adoringly at her husband before turning to Donna. "I hope we didn't interrupt anything. Joey explained to us how sex is okay whenever, and wherever it happens as long as it is legal and consensual. Now we're _very _sex positive. We're okay with anyone Joey brings home, but clearly he has great taste. You've always been so stunning Donna."

"Come now dear, we don't want to get in the way of whatever you, and whatever other woman might be planning to do. After all, I picked up some little blue pills and plan to give my own wife some deep hard fucking. You enjoy yourselves! I think it's great that Joey has you in his life." Hank said.

Donna preened at the compliment. Why weren't she and Sarah best friends? After the other women she just met today who she loved and adored, of course. But as wonderful as that group was, there was no one her age. And though she didn't know Sarah's precise age, she must have been fairly close, considering she had an eighteen-year-old son. Besides, it was always a good idea to get in good with the mom of the man you loved.

That was the first time Donna admitted she was in love with Joey. He was her perfect boy next door, and she was the woman whose body he could use however he wanted. She was serious about this relationship, that meant getting on better terms with his parents. Joey had been so so kind to let her be the one to greet them. He was always so selfless.