Taking the Edge Off – Part 2

‘When I was alone and horny,’ he said with a chuckle. Surprisingly Karen found herself admiring his balls, though not the ones tickling her shin. ‘And…’

‘Go on,’ she coaxed.

‘Me and Eva were fucking one night and I accidentally called her mom when I came!’

Karen was now rolling back and forth, snorting with laughter and trying to hold back her shock but it was all out now.

‘Mom, please!’ Michael scolded.

‘I’m sorry honey. If it makes you feel any better, I suffered all the same.’

‘You fantasised about us?’

‘I did,’ she admitted, still giggling.

‘Because I have another confession.’

‘Which is…’

‘I’d still love to really have sex with you.’ And then the room fell silent and Karen fell still, staring intently into Michael’s eyes.

‘Well then!’ Karen’s eyes nearly popped out of her head. She covered her mouth to stifle something before it escaped.

‘You’re not mad are you?’ Michael asked.

‘No, that would make me a hypocrite. But really?’

He nodded. ‘It’s just that comparing her to you, you being my first, it made me see you in a different way. I love you more as my mom, but we’ve done the deed now. I’m sexually aware of you and like I said…’