The Morning After

Nicole awoke in the morning feeling refreshed as she got out of bed. She then walked over to her dresser to start getting dressed for the day, but she paused for a moment. On the dresser were an assortment of jewelry boxes along with pictures of her family. Most of the photos were of her and Olivia on vacation but one stood out, it was that of her former husband Mark. She sighed while holding the picture in her hand as fawned on the memories she had of him before his time and eventually **** in the military. She then pushed the sad thoughts out of her head she got dressed for the day.

Leaving the her bedroom and into the hallway she intended to just go make breakfast for her daughter and Jack, but she was caught off guard by the guest room door open. It may have been her own personal intrigue, motherly interest or perversion but she was driven to take a look inside. Peering into the room she hoped to see that maybe her goal of the night before worked and her daughter finally took interest but alas it was naught.

Instead Nicole was left agape at what she was looking at, laying on the bed was sonly Jack, but there was also a towering morning wood. She could not believe her eyes, she had never seen cock that large before, not even in the porn she would watch at times. And as such her devilish temptation drawer her closer as she slowly and quietly entered the room. She crept up to the bed and slowly removed the blanket atop of Jack, and she found her jaw drop at the sight of it. It was like a marble pillar rising from the young man, but before Nicole could do anything more Jack shifted in his sleep. Nicole was shook out of her trance and proceeded to quietly leave the room. Closing the door behind her she continued down the hall to cook breakfast for her daughter and the unexpected stud.

Jack stretched out his arms as he awoke to the smell of breakfast coming from the kitchen. As he looked around the events of the previous night came flooding back into his mind. He remembered the fantastic food, but also the awkward conversations. Eventually his mind turned towards the his towering morning wood, and he quickly put on his clothes from the day before and snuck out the room and jolted over to the bathroom. He proceeded to relieve himself before walking over to the sink, and reflecting on what was going on. He came up with the plan that he would enjoy the breakfast, then head downstairs to work, and then head home before Ms. Smith invites him back up for dinner. With a deep breath he exited the bathroom and walked to the living space. Waiting for him was both of the redheaded Smith women sitting at the table. Olivia was wearing red plaid loose fitting pajamas, while Ms. Smith was wearing a blue form fitting night gown.

"How was your night" Ms. Smith says as Jack enters the room.

"It was fine, slept like a rock last night" Jack replies as he sits down.

"You certainly did" she quickly responded with a wink, "But I was referring to the movie" she then said turning towards Olivia.

"It was fine mom, nothing happened" Olivia shot back she said blushing, but refusing to look at Jack.

The rest of the breakfast went on with a a bit of a tension as the conversation changed to talking about the store below. Jack had noticed a change in both the smith women as they avoided eye contact with him, and would blush anytime he looked at them. This went for some time until all three of them had finished there breakfasts. While Ms. Smith washed up the dishes Jack headed down the stairs and opened up the shop for the day, he then got to work completing orders and sorting parts. Throughout the day the smith women never gave him time to work, and they would sit and talk with him and often flirt with him, blushing all the while. Eventually it was the early afternoon and Jack took his leave, leaving behind the lustful smith women as he headed home.

Arriving home he finally felt relaxed as he no longer had someone always around him and ogling him. Jack took to his room where he settled in and spent the next few hours playing video games. As evening rolled around he headed downstairs to the kitchen where he found his mother cooking dinner.

"So where have you been mister" his mother said as she spun around to face him.

"Oh, ya the Ms. Smith asked me to stay for dinner and then I ended staying the night" Jack shyly responded.

"Well at least you aren't dead" his mother quipped before returning to cooking. "But I did want to ask you something" she then suddenly said with a but of authority that unnerved Jack.

"Yes mom?" he responded sheepishly

"What is it that you have been working on the shed?" She stated be forgiving him a quick look before focusing again on the stove.

"Oh it's just a project I started working on" He says, trying to avoid answering the question.

"Sounds interesting what is it for" she then responded.

"Its for a college project" he quickly responded making an excuse.

"interesting, you would mine showing it to me some time" She said turning around to look at him.

"Oh... Um... it's not done, but once it is I can show you it" He then responded trying to void showing her the machine, but also knowing he was slipping into some sort of trap.

His mother proceeded to give him a questioning look before turning back around to finish cooking dinner. Eventually his mother finished preparing dinner and his sister came home, they then spent the time chatting about their days before it became late in the evening. Jack headed of to bed where he sat and thought about what this weekend would hold, would he show his mother the machine, would he spend more time with the Smiths, would he seek his **** on Evelyn, or would other matters come up to disrupt his life. All Jack knew was that this weekend was going to end up being very interesting.

Authors Note

Just a quick chapter this time as a lot has come up the past few days. Please let me know if there is any specific things you would like to see next. I plan to ether have the next steps in the story involve the sister or mother. Otherwise I hope you liked this short chapter.