Mom's "Best Friend" (Part 4)
"It looks as if Alex isn't here right now, that's weird... I think he might have had a date though." Well, I knew for sure where "he" was but June didn't "I guess that leaves the two of us with a little alone time, huh?~"
"Hm? Oh, yeah, I guess it does..." I wasn't sure exactly what to do, but I didn't want to stick around and find out. "Well, if there's nothing else then..."
"Well hold on now. If it's just the two of us why don't we spend a little more time together? Do you want to watch something?"
"Sure... yeah sure we can watch something." I would have pushed her advances away but... I couldn't say no, it would be weird.
"Right, well let me change into something more comfortable. You should too." As it turned out, Kelly had left multiple outfits with June to "just in case." And so, the two of us put on something different, nothing explicitly sexual (thank god) and put on some cheesy lesbian romance movie. Apparently Kelly had recommended it at some point, and now we were both watching it. June left me with no choice but to lay in front of her.
"You're so soft... and your hair smells so good..." A sex scene had kicked on, and although I was initially a bit embarrassed, it became clear I was the only one, someone had gotten in the mood. It wasn't too long until June was spooning me. And her hand got a bit... adventurous, and she grabbed my breast.
"Mmm⁓" I let a moan slip loose. It was embarrassing but it was also becoming too late to think too much about things.
"Does that feel good?"
"Yeah..." I could hardly focus on the movie with her groping me from behind. It was frustratingly good.
"How about..." June slid her other hand down and pleasured me from below. Up until this point I had tried not to experiment any with Kelly's body but it wasn't technically me... "Do you like that?"
"Mmph⁓" I tried to muffle my noises from here on out. It was wrong of me to just accept all of this... but how bad could it be? Kelly was enjoying herself in my body, why couldn't I do the same? "Yeah..." I turned around to look up at her. Some part of me still rejected what I wanted to do but the rest of me didn't care, physically what I was experiencing was overwhelming. "Why don't we take this elsewhere? Alex isn't coming back anytime soon anyways."
With my confirmation we found ourselves in her bedroom, and although I lacked any experience, she summed it up to me being in a weird mood more than anything else. Being alone together for the rest of the night left us with plenty of room to get caught up in the throes of passion. I left the experience with a completely different perspective on what was technically my "mother" and her "best friend."
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