both need to get cleaned up and I need to come up with some kind of plan to escape this house for the day. As I’m passing through the living room, her mother lets out a yelp.
“Oh, Carson. I didn’t know you were here,” she says, her hand covering her heart.
I smile. “Sorry, Mrs. B. I didn’t mean to scare you. I just popped by to wake Felicity up. She wasn’t answering my calls and I wanted to make sure she was okay.”
“Aww, you’re such a sweet boy,” she says.
I force a smile and wave as I exit the house. A sweet boy? A sweet boy who just fucked your daughter. like four times in the last twenty-four hours. Yeah, not so sweet, I think as I make the journey back to my mom’s house.
When I get home, I waste no time in taking a shower and getting dressed. When I walk back into my bedroom, my mom is in there stripping the bed.
I freeze when I see what she’s doing. I clearly would have washed my dirty sex sheets myself.
“I was just going to make the bed until I came in and seen what a wrinkled mess it was. You must be a rough sleeper.”
“Mom, I was just getting ready to do that.”
She waves me off. “It’s no problem, dear. I’m happy to have you home.” She tosses the blankets and pillowcases into a pile on the floor while she strips off the fitted sheet. Then she bends over to pick it all up and comes up with something red. She’s holding it by two fingers.
My face heats up when I realize it’s Felicity’s panties.
“What in the world?” she asks, looking from the scrap of material, to me, and back.
“Oh, uhhh…that’s mine,” I say, reaching out and taking the torn-up material.
“Who’s is that? Carson, are you having people stay over?”
I swallow, unsure of what to say.
“Who’s been here? I’ve only seen Felicity and the two of you have never…” Knowledge washes over her. “Oh, Carson,” she chastises. “Not you and the neighbor girl.”
“What?” I ask.
She shakes her head. “You better watch what you’re doing and think long and hard about this. They are family! They will be here Christmas day for dinner, you know?”
“I know, Mom. They spend Christmas here every year.”
“Then you know how valuable our friendship is with them.”
I nod. “I know, Mom.”
She seems really disappointed. “I’ve got to call her mother. I’ve got to put a stop to this.”
“Mom, I’m a grown-ass man. Don’t you think I can handle this myself?”
She picks up the sheets and looks at me. “A grown-ass man doesn’t sneak women into his mother’s house to…” She starts to stutter, not knowing how to say it. “To sex her up.”
Really? That’s the term you chose to use?
She rushes out and I fall back on the bed, groaning.
It’s only been five minutes before Felicity is calling.
“Hello?” I answer.
“Well, I just had the most awkward conversation with my mother.”
“I’m sorry,” I say, sitting up. “I just came in the room and she was stripping the bed. Then she found your ripped-up panties and knew you were the only one who had been over. She put it together herself. Are you in trouble?”
She laughs. “No, my mom thinks it’s great.”
“What?”
“Yeah, she said she’s known for years how the two of us felt about one another and she’s glad we’re finally doing something about it.”
I shiver. “I feel a little dirty now that we like…have her permission.”
She laughs. “She also mentioned running into you in the living room this morning.”
“Yeah, she said I was a sweet boy after I roughly fucked her daughter under her own roof.”
“Well, it wasn’t that rough,” she says.
“What?”
“It was sort of gentle. I enjoyed it.”
I feel like my manhood is on the line. “Oh, you want it rougher?” I ask. “I can get rougher,” I promise.
“You were pretty rough last night and I enjoyed that too. I like seeing all the different sides of you I didn’t know before.”
I laugh. “You don’t think I’m some sort of sick, twisted weirdo? Cuz my mom does now after picking up your ripped-up panties.”
She giggles. “If you’re a weirdo, I’m a weirdo. In fact, I think we need to get to living out that car fantasy I’ve had for far too long.”
I smile “Oh, that we can do.” My body starts to come alive, just from talking about it. I stand up and look into her window. “Where are you?” I ask.
She quickly steps