Some fight left

Although this had been her plan, Grace still had her arms wrapped around you and didn’t look like she was willing to let go just yet.

“I’m happy with us all taking turns… But what if I go first and then you get to have him?” Grace suggested.

With her behind you, you were sure if this was still her trying to mess with Mom or if she had changed her mind. You did feel her arms squeeze you tighter, letting you enjoy her tits pressing against your back before you focused in on the conversation again.

Although you couldn’t see Grace, you could clearly see Mom trying to come up with an answer that would make sense, trying her hardest even while she was slightly tipsy.

“You could… but… I need you to be the host while I’m gone first! You’re much better at making sure everyone is comfortable and then I can take over after that” Mom replied, the smile on her face growing as if she was proud of the excuse she had come up with.

“Hmm okay I can host. But I want a favour from you” Grace said, her hands never leaving your body.

You were starting to feel like you were trapped in the middle of a business deal and risked looking over at Rebecca for any hint of what was going on. She however returned the look with a shrug as if she was just as clueless about the situation.

“What’s the favour?” Mom asked, her eyes narrowing as she eyed Grace suspiciously over your shoulder.

“Hey, it’s nothing bad. I just need you to owe me a favour, and at some time in the future when you are sober again, I can then claim” Grace answered.

To you, that sounded even more suspicious, as an open-ended favour was something you and Lucy had traded before with less than ideal consequences. To Mom however, that sounded ideal.

“Oh. sure! Now, can you please let go of him?” she finally asked, happy that the negotiation for you had gone smoothly.

Grace as one last tease to Mom, gave you a kiss on the cheek before finally loosening her grip on you, your back suddenly feeling colder as you lost her body warmth.

“Sweetie, let's go to my room!” Mom announced, holding out her hand in an attempt to lead you away.

You were tempted to just go along with the flow but you didn’t see the fun in that when you could set up something even better for the both of you. Acting like you were about to take her hand, you stepped even closer to her so that you could whisper right next to her ear.

“Now that I’m getting you all alone, you don’t get to tell me what to do anymore. I want you upstairs, stripped and waiting for me upstairs. Okay?” you said, leaning back to see her eyes widen followed by a short nod.

“Good, I’ll be up shortly” you added, not explaining yourself any further.

Mom looked stunned for a moment but quickly walked towards the kitchen door, briefly scanning you and the others one last time before she disappeared.

“She changed moods quick” Grace commented.

“What did you say to her?” Rebbeca added, quickly joining the two of you from where she had been standing on the other end of the kitchen all this time.

“I’ll tell you later but before I catch up with her… was there any reason you wanted Mom to go first or were you just trying to tease her?” you questioned, hoping to find out if there was a reason for their change of plans.

Both Grace and Rebecca shared a look as if they wanted to check on each other before telling you something, both seeing no reason not to.

“She was very quick to pour that glass of wine when we got to the kitchen” Rebecca started with, looking to Grace to explain further.

“You were gone what, 15 minutes? I think the nerves are hitting her a bit harder than normal. And it’s not exactly a situation she’s been in before. Not that any of us really have” Grace said with a chuckle as if gesturing to the party itself.

You got the picture though. You had been able to stop and take a breather and that was while you had some control over the situation thanks to the app. But Mom had been thrown in at the deep end. The cooking and preparing had likely kept her mind off of things but once she had time to relax, it likely hit her all at once.

“Ah. Do you… Should I…” you went to ask, struggling to find the best words so you gave up and just went with blunt honesty.

“She seemed keen to get me upstairs but I don’t think I should do anything with her if she’s in a bad state…” you pointed out, your thoughts making you look to the kitchen door where Mom had just left.

“Oh she’s not…” Grace went to say before she did the same as you, wanting to find the correct way to say something about her best friend but not wanting to sound harsh.

“It was only the 1 glass and she’s not slurring her words or struggling to stand or anything like that. She is a bit of a lightweight but this isn’t enough to push her that far. But if you are worried, just don’t try anything new with her that she hadn’t already agreed to. And don’t spank her too hard” Grace explained, a smile coming to her face with the last comment.

You were still slightly unsure. You knew even to yourself that it sounded hypocritical. You had spent the past weeks using the KDK corrupting the women around you but **** was too far? But still, you were still on the fence for what to do.

“Grace is right. And the fact that you are the one checking in with us says a lot in your favour. If even your teacher is saying it, that’s got to count for something right” Rebecca said, a smile on her face.

Neither of them seemed to be against the idea so you decided to trust them. You’d still trust your own judgement once you went upstairs though.

“Alright… Before I go though, I should at least thank you both for the advice” you said with a smirk.

Grace was closer but after having been left out of the earlier conversation, you got closer to Rebecca and went in to kiss her. With no hesitation she moved in to return it, her lips finding yours and you spent a few moments holding her close. Your hand went to squeeze her ass just before you ended the kiss as if giving her just a taste of what you wanted to do with her once you had some alone time.

You turned to Grace who gave you a coy smile.

“You think you can just do the same with me now” Grace teased.

“I wouldn’t dream of missing you out” you replied, feeling no resistance from her either as you started making out.

Your hand this time moved to squeeze one of her tits before you pulled back, the kisses too short in your opinion but you didn’t want to make Mom wait for too long.

You gave the shortest of goodbyes and left the kitchen.

“He’s cocky but I can’t help but love him” you heard Grace comment, getting a short laugh out of Rebecca before you moved out of earshot to head to Mom’s room.

Author's note:

Sorry for the delay on this one. I got ill last week and then the latest chapter on Patreon took slightly longer than I had planned this week.