Oh, Honey - Cover

Oh, Honey

Copyright© 2020 by Pan

Chapter 2

“Oh, honey ... do we really have to talk about it? You know it just makes you upset.”

“Well, okay.”

“No, don’t bother - I know what you’re going to ask. No, I haven’t broken my promise - I haven’t sucked his cock, and I haven’t swallowed his cum. Yes, he’s fucked me again, and yes ... it was better than the best sex we’ve ever had.”

“Well I’m sorry, but I really thought you were going to ask that.”

“No, of course I’m not angry at you. I’m just ... honey, you just don’t understand, and it makes you so upset. I don’t know why you keep bringing it up.”

“I know it’s illegal, but ... honey, you and I smoked weed for almost two decades before it was legalized.”

“How? How is it different?”

“Well, I don’t think that this is hurting anyone.”

“Except you, yes.”

“No, it’s not ... oh, honey! It’s not like that.”

“Before I answer, do you really want to know?”

“Okay. Three or four times...”

“Let me finish. Three or four times a day.”

“...”

“I really don’t know why this is so upsetting to you.”

“Yeah - I wasn’t in the mood. But for Glenn ... oh, honey. You just don’t understand. For Glenn, I’m always in the mood. He makes me feel so wanted. He makes me feel so sexy. He makes me ... god, he makes me feel like a woman.”

“I didn’t say that.”

“It doesn’t matter if I was thinking it, I didn’t say it.”

“No!”

“Honey, I’m not going to say it.”

“Fine. He makes me feel like a woman in a way that you never have.”

“Oh, honey ... don’t cry. I still love you, so much. But ... he’s my son. You and I agreed, we’d always put our children first.”

“Not explicitly, no, but now that it’s come up ... it just makes so much sense. Besides, I thought you liked the changes...”

“Oh, yes, I did. And do you know what he said?”

“He said that the dresses were for you. He said that I always had to be naked around him, but that he knew how much you liked these summery dresses, and so they were for you. And that’s not all that’s for you...”

“Honey, stop crying and look.”

“That’s right. We went shopping again - he picked these out. He knew that you’d like them.”

“What do you mean that ruins them? Honey, lingerie is lingerie - it shouldn’t matter if it was picked out by me or if it was picked out by your son.”

“Yes, I thought you’d like that.”

“Oh, honey, of course! Glenn says that you can pick what I wear, every day from now on...”

“Well then don’t think of it like that.”

“I mean ... pretend that Glenn didn’t say it was okay. Pretend it’s just something that I’m doing to bring you pleasure.”

“Well of course I am, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be that as well.”

“No, it can be both!”

“Oh, honey, you’re getting cranky again. Here, why don’t you see what else I’ve bought...”

“Yes, I thought you’d like that.”

“Now why don’t you lie back, and I’ll give you a show?”

“Mmm, that would be nice.”

“Oh, honey, just lie back. I’m going to take care of everything...”


“Oh, honey, why?”

“But I thought you liked all the pieces he’d chosen out?”

“Of course it matters. Do you like my new outfits or not?”

“I already told you, they’re just for you.”

“Well of course I can be naked around you if you like. I just thought you’d enjoy the ... variety.”

“Oh, honey, I wish you’d let go of this. It doesn’t matter whether Glenn goes shopping with me or not. All that matter is that you like what we buy.”

“Well then there we go.”

“No, that is the end of it.”

“Yes, okay, I wear clothes when we go out shopping.”

“No ... haven’t you noticed? I got rid of all my old clothes. Now everything I own is ... fun.”

“No, not really. I think it’s fun!”

“So what? If no one else we knew worked in engineering, would you quit your engineering job?”

“Oh, honey, I really think you’re overthinking this. I told you, we have a special relationship. Besides, it’s not like you’re not getting anything out of it...”

“Not only because he tells me to. You know how much I’ve always enjoyed fooling around with you.”

“I really think you’re starting to get obsessed with this. Why don’t you lie back and I’ll show you the naughty nurse outfit I bought yesterday...”

“Just a minute!”

“Now come here ... I think you might have a fever...”

“Mmmm. Oh, honey!”


“Oh, honey, I’m so glad you’ve calmed down about everything.”

“Well, you got that right!”

“Now don’t sulk. Come on. Why don’t you let me ... mmmf...”

“...”

“...”

“ ... oh, honey, you always have such a big load for me.”

“Oh, really? Is that what got you so worked up, my love?”

“Well, then don’t come home early.”

“Where else would you like us to go?”

“Let’s be reasonable. How are we going to afford that?”

“So let me get this straight. You want me to stop buying so many outfits so that I can afford to pay for a hotel so that I have somewhere to fuck my son, despite the fact that we have this whole big house available?”

“Yes, but how often does that happen?”

“Three times? How come you’ve never said anything?”

“Oh, honey, I don’t think it’s weird at all. I think it’s beautiful - haven’t you seen how much closer Glenn and I have become since this all started? Haven’t you seen how much closer we’ve become as a family?”

“Then don’t look!”

“Anyone? Like who?”

“So what if they see?”

“Fine, yes! Yes, once or twice.”

“Well I don’t think it bothered them at all.”

“Oh, honey, they’re so much more mature than you realize. You just see them as your little girls - that’s natural! You’re their father. To you they’ll always be your baby girls. But they’ve grown up, honey. They can handle it.”

“Like I said, that’s really on you. If you don’t want to see it, don’t look!”

“Oh, that was one time.”

“Fine! Yes, a little.”

“Yes, I think it’s a little bit weird. But ... honey, it feels so good. And it’s done wonders for our sex life.”

“Of course we did! But can you really deny that since ... since I started with Glenn, things have gotten better?”

“That’s what I thought. Now, it looks like you’re hard again. Could that be because you’re thinking about me and your son?”

“Don’t look at me like that. I can feel your cock pulse, honey - I know that you get a little bit excited when you think of Glenn, bending me over the furniture, taking me every chance he gets.”

“Mmmm, you’re so hard.”

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