Jake passes out.

I must have passed out for a few minutes because I woke up with a start. I looked at my phone, it was 5:30pm. From downstairs I could hear conversation and I knew it must have been Amy speaking to our mom.

Our mom, Cindy, had similar curves to Nadine. However, her skin was darker, more olive in colour, and she smiled a lot more than my older sister.

I got myself out of bed and headed downstairs, hoping that Mom had started cooking dinner because I was absolutely starving. All that cumming must have really taken it out of me, it was that or the effects of the injection.

I plodded downstairs and found my mom talking to Amy.

“Why did you skip class though sweetheart?” I heard my mom ask, “You used to love doing sports.”

“I just didn’t feel like it today, Mom,” Amy sounded exasperated, “it’s not like I was sitting around the car park smoking or doing ****, I just left early and came home.”

“Okay Amy, but I’ll only let this slide this one time,” my mom was trying her stern voice, “and you’ve got to promise me that you’ll try to make more effort.”

“I will Mom, I promise,” replied Amy using her sweetest tone, the one reserved for getting her out of trouble.

“Hey Mom,” I said as I stepped into the room.

They were both sat at the breakfast bar, Amy, still in her school uniform, and my mom, in the sexiest business outfit I had ever seen. My mom’s skirt came to just above the knee and hugged her generous but well-toned butt. Her blouse, unbuttoned so low that I could see the cup of her bra, was made of white silk and showed the silhouette of the underwear beneath.

“Hey Jake,” my mom said, her voice approaching something closer to her normal, cheerful one, “how did your appointment go?”

“Honestly, Mom, I’ve never felt better,” I smiled at her, “whatever was in that shot has left me feeling great, although I have just woken up. The Doctor said I would have to take it easy for a day, but otherwise I should be okay.”

My mom got up from her seat and placed her hand on my forehead to check my temperature. She’d always done this, ever since I was a little boy, and as she did it now, she had me feeling like I was a child again.

As she was so close to me I took the opportunity to look down her top, musing that I would like nothing more than to suck on her tits again like I did when I was a baby.

“Well, you haven’t got a temperature at least,” she said

“Like I said Mom, I feel great,” I said, grabbing her in both arms for a tight hug.

She was shocked, and I felt her stiffen, but she relaxed and leaned into the embrace. I could feel her bust pressing into my chest and I gave her a quick squeeze to press them closer to me.

“Well,” she began, collecting herself as I released her from my embrace, “you certainly seem cheerful.”

“Careful Mom, you’ll jinx it,” Amy smiled at me, “he’s been giving them out all day.”

I smiled in reply and opened my arms to Amy, offering her another rare hug.

Her smile beamed wider as she positively skipped over to me and gave me a tight squeeze and a peck on the cheek. I could really get used to this.

“Well, whatever they put in that shot,” said my mom, “you can sign me up for a double dose of it, I feel exhausted after today.”

“Anything we can do to help?” asked Amy, keeping one arm draped around my back.

“Would you two be okay ordering takeout tonight? I’m not feeling much up to cooking.”

“Not a problem Mom,” I began, “is Chinese okay with both of you? My treat.”

“Okay, who are you and what have you done with my son?” my mom laughed, Amy laughed with her.

“Hey, it’s not often that I get to buy dinner for two beautiful ladies,” I smirked.

Amy’s arm hugged me tighter to her as she blushed and my mom grinned at me.

“If you talk to the ladies like you’ve just talked to us young man, I have no doubt that you’ll be snapped up quick,” my mom giggled, causing me to blush.

I smiled at them both and pulled my phone out of my pocket ready to take their orders.

“I’ll have sweet and sour chicken with rice,” my mom said, “and I think I’ll go upstairs and slip into something comfy if you guys don’t mind sorting out the rest.”

Amy, still clinging to my side with her arm around my waist, smiled and nodded.

“Not a problem Mom, you go and get yourself comfy,” I said.

Mom headed out of the room and I couldn’t help but stare at her ass as she did. She honestly looked more like Nadine’s older sister when she was dressed like that, and I wondered to myself why she had chosen to stay single for so long.

Amy grabbed my phone with her free hand and began choosing her order. She’d usually take ages picking but she passed my phone back to me after a minute.

“I’m gonna go upstairs and do the same, maybe grab a quick shower,” she smiled, reluctantly letting go of my side and heading out the door. I stared at her ass too, loving how it looked in the pleated skirt, and she, seemingly accidentally, flicked the back of her skirt up as she left, giving me a view of her tight behind and still damp panties.

My cock stirred again, but then my stomach rumbled.

I flicked through the menu, ordering myself the house special fried rice, salt and black pepper wings, and a large coke. The order tracker said it would be here in an hour. Plenty of time.