A more practical outlook

“As long as you give your mom time to process everything and that you're there to help her go through it when it really matters, I don’t think you’ll have anything to worry about” Grace offered, as her way of calming you down.

Your mind had been racing and what Grace said did help calm you down and stop you from thinking of the worst possible scenario. Grace also didn’t know about the KDK and how it could help with your multiple relationships so if she was saying that without that knowledge, then that was a pretty good sign.

“What do you think would be best for her if I do need to comfort her?” you asked, hoping Grace would have something different than what you had in mind.

“Honestly?” she said, waiting for you to actually give her a response.

“Yeah, hit me with it” you replied.

“I think she just needs to get fucked” Grace admitted.

You heard Emma splutter slightly at the side of you as she had been mid-drink and while you were surprised that Grace had said it out loud, the idea wasn’t something new to you.

“Seems like you had the same thought as me” you revealed, seeing Grace smirk at your answer.

“I guess I’m not surprised by you thinking that but yeah, she needs someone to be there for her and if not physically then what else? Good luck trying to explain that to her though” Grace commented, looking around you to make sure Emma was okay with her drink before she took a sip of her wine herself.

The thought of fucking Mom had been on your mind ever since you got ahold of the KDK and in all honesty, even before that. You didn’t want to **** her however and that was where her submission kink gave you some reservations.

“It feels like you have a better idea of what she’s like. You’ve had a lot more evening conversations with her so she must have said something over these past years” you said, hoping Grace would open up.

“Not as much as you’d think. I’m not gonna reveal much of what she has actually said but those were the times where it took a lot from me to even get that far. She just doesn’t like talking about herself and I learnt the hard way that I have to drop the subject before I annoy her. You were the one to finally get her to go to the gym, not me. And that was something I’d tried for a while” Grace revealed, smirking at first but you could tell that Mom listening to you over her did have an effect on her.

“I’m sure she would have gone with you at some point. It’s just that you couldn’t use the methods that I had to resort to” you joked, seeing Grace’s mood improve.

“Maybe I should have,” Grace teased.

“I’d love to see that” Emma blurted out, saying what you wanted to before you got the chance.

Grace tried to give Emma a little tap to chide her but that ended up with Emma using your body as a shield with Grace pressing herself against you to get around. Eventually Grace gave up and Emma kept the smug look on her face but the thought of Grace and Mom together was still vividly in your head.

“Have you ever thought about it? You know, you and my Mom?” you asked, curiosity getting the better of you.

“Not you too” Grace added, finding it much easier to poke you than Emma.

“I mean I can’t help but wonder. Just the mental image alone” you replied, stopping yourself from getting too deep into your thoughts.

“See I’m not the only one” Emma said, clinging to your other arm so you were now stuck between the mother-daughter pair.

Grace looked at the two of you and you could tell she knew you weren’t going to drop the topic until she gave at least some form of an answer.

“You can’t tell her okay?” she replied, looking very serious about getting your promise.

You and Emma very quickly nodded your heads and as if to give herself some confidence, Grace moved to take a bigger swig of her wine than she had done before and stayed slightly further away from the two of you, not moving back to cling to your arm as she spoke.

“I may have thought about it once or twice…” she said, you and Emma staying silent as if to encourage her to continue.

“I mean I’m only human and even if she does cover herself up to avoid showing any skin, she’s let her guard down around me for long enough now that I’ve seen a glimpse or two of what she’s hiding under there” Grace confessed, looking embarrassed at having revealed that to the both of you.

You wanted to instantly agree with her about Mom but you thought maybe you could use this to your advantage if Grace had had some of those thoughts before.

“I have been trying to get her to wear less recently but she still hasn’t given in to me on that yet. Maybe you could take her out one night to buy some gym clothes and you happen to end up buying more than that for her?” you suggested, seeing Grace as a good negotiator on something like this.

“Hmm I could do it, but what’s in it for me?” she asked, looking at you with a smirk while she moved back to sitting right next to you, her fingers stepping up your arm as she waited for an answer.

“Other than getting to see her wearing less?” you shot back, seeing a little bit of the blush return to her cheeks.

“I’m getting that from Mary but I’m gonna need something from you personally if I’m doing you a favour” she replied, not letting you get away with this that easily.

Emma was still keeping hold of your other arm and to avoid being heard by her mother, she brought her lips right next to your ear to tell you what she thought.

“Tell her you will let her live out a fantasy of hers” Emma whispered excitedly.

You turned to see Emma smiling and giving you a quick nod towards Grace as if to suggest what she said. From that look you could tell Emma had come up with the idea solely based on you letting her live out her own fantasies up in the hotel room and now she wanted to return the favour.

“How about this? If you have something you’ve always wanted to try but never had the chance to, sexual or non-sexual, I’ll try and do everything I can to make that happen.” you suggested, going along with Emma’s idea.

Grace raised her eyebrows at the idea and she seriously considered the offer, taking her time to think it through before she told you her answer.