She tried

"What the hell, Matt?" His mom had fumed quietly for a couple of minutes but couldn't hold herself back any longer.

"If my fooling around had cost you the job, you'd have every reason to be mad. As it is, I think we're fine."

"Fine. You were there with your dick hanging out and two girls masturbating for you."

"Yep."

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"Ashamed of what? Of having two cute girls who think I'm interesting enough and fun enough to want to play with me. Ashamed that they both want to give me their virginity? Ashamed that their mom gets breathing a little fast when she's around me also? Uh, you know, no. I'm not ashamed of any of those things."

"But I thought Cindi was your girlfriend. But you and her sister..."

"Cindi is my girlfriend. As is her sister." He decided not to ad that {if ****=true} his own sister was also his girlfriend or {if amyyes=true} that Amy's mom was paying for him to be Amy's girlfriend{endif} {if Wendy>20} or mention his relationship with Wendy{endif}.

"But you can't have more than one."

"Says who? I'm not keeping any secrets. Cindi and Pam are, obviously, okay with what's going on. And they're welcome to me adding more girls to the party if I so choose." Yeah, that was more wishful thinking than something he was sure of, but he certainly planned on making his wishful thinking pay off.

They pulled into the driveway to Matt's apartment. "Listen, mister," his mom said, "there are rules for appropriate behavior and this is way outside of them."