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Chapter 51 by fantaghiro

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The two of them continue chatting away in the living room.

Thankfully they didn't linger on this for too much longer,and the conversation then switched to your mom and her current relationship status.

"Anyway, what about you?" Summer asked, after getting the last of the laughter from her system, "You've been single for like three-four months now, and Jackson has totally been hitting on you...or haven't you noticed?"

Though you'd didn't actually know who this Jackson guy was, you did recall your mother mentioning him helping out around the house back when she'd first moved in, and hearing that he was actually interested in her (though what sane man seriously wouldn't be?) made your ears prick up and listen all the closer.

"Jackson?! What?...No. We're just friend's," your mother told her, playing dumb. "He's not into me..."

"Oh my God, he totally is! He's been like an excited little puppy every time he's around you! He wants you so fucking bad, it's embarrassing! You should totally hook up with him...or at least see what he's like in bed. He's got a pretty rocking bod after all."

"He is attractive I guess," your mom replied, clearly considering this fact for a moment, "...and a really nice guy. It's just I'm not really sure he's what I'm looking for at the moment."

Although you were well aware she was having sex with multiple dudes on camera as Amber Knights (many at the same time) and had jerked off watching her do it, the thought of her actually going out with someone made you feel incredibly jealous - especially some muscle bound porn dude who was probably the exact opposite of you in every way - and you were more than relieved when you heard her say she wasn't really interested.

Summer wasn't about to give up that easily though, asking rather bluntly, "Then what are you looking for, Steph? You say that about almost every guy you meet! You do realize you're like a billion guys fantasy woman, don't you? You could have anyone you want at any time! You don't need to find your fucking soul mate to have fun you know."

"I know. It's just...well, my last relationship was..." your mother began, sounding wistful for a moment, "Well, it was truly special, and I honestly thought we'd be together till the day I died." This clearly wasn't any of Stephanie's exes she was pretending like she knew about, this was her twenty year relationship with your father, and it was obvious from her tone that she still very much regretted the fact that it had ended like it had - causing your jealously to subside for a moment, and for you to once again feel for her plight (having thought the same thing about your parents yourself).

Summer however, wasn't aware of 'Stephanie's' past life as a mother and wife, and was naturally more than a little confused. "Wait...You and Daryl Lance were 'truly special'? I thought you told me he was just a fuck buddy? The two of you were only together for like a month weren't you?"

Realizing her mistake and quickly correcting herself, your mom stuttered, "Uhm...well I didn't exactly mean 'truly' truly special. I just meant we eh...we had a lot of fun, and that I'm not really after anything serious at the moment."

"Who's talking about anything serious? I'm just saying you should fuck his brains out - not that the two of you should get married!"

There was a brief pause for a moment while your mother thought about this, leaving you on tenterhooks as you stared at the tiled kitchen wall, praying to God that she didn't change her mind. Eventually, she gave a rather vague "Well, maybe. We'll see." response that didn't exactly fill you with confidence either way. Not that you really had any sound reasoning why your mom shouldn't date other guys - other than the fact that you now had this bizarre and completely unattainable crush on her and couldn't actually bare the thought of her being in love with anyone other than you.

"Anyway, what are we doing talking about men for after what that sleazeball Brandon did to you?" she then asked, clearly wanting to get off this subject and onto something more fun, "What's say we do something to take your mind off it?"

"Sure. What do you have in mind?" Summer responded, no longer distraught - their chat seeming to have done her the world of good.

"Well I just got the script for that movie we're shooting next week with Max Damage - 'Extra Tuition' - you know the one where we play school girls? I've got some costumes if you want to go over some of the girl-girl scenes and see if we can't come up with anything extra special for the shoot."

"Hell yes! You know how much having you eat me out always cheers me up. Besides I look pretty cute in a school uniform."

"I bet you do," your mom laughed as your jaw just about hit the floor.

"Oh..my...God.." you squeaked, having to quickly cover your mouth with both hands to keep the sound from escaping. This was mind-blowingly unbelievable! Your mom was actually about to dress up like a school girl and have lesbian sex with Summer Rain in this very house, while you were in it! It was almost as if you'd walked out of your birthday celebration and straight into a porno - not quite believing such a thing could actually happen in real life (very much answering that question you had earlier about whether your mom was joking or not). Your penis was rock hard and you felt like you were about to spontaneously ejaculate as you then heard the two of them get up and begin making their way out of the room, laughing and giggling as they did

"Fuck me...What do I do!?" you asked yourself as you heard a door open further down the hallway (presumably your mom's porno closet to get the costumes), this being the opportunity to make your escape you'd been waiting for - and yet, now that it was here, now that you'd heard what the two of them were about to do, you really didn't want to. No, what you wanted right now was to follow after them up the stairs and try to some how sneak a peek at them both going at it, feeling your body positively buzzing with excitement at the mere thought...

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