Chapter 5

On Thursday morning, the guilt returned. Hell, it returned on Wednesday night and I had a fitful night’s sleep. So far, I had broken all of my Rules for Dating with a Teenage Daughter at Home – I let a man sleepover leading to a confrontation with Kate, who now considers me a slut. Worse than that, Kate actually saw me fucking Tony twice. And the last time wasn’t just an accidental passing glance when the bedroom door wasn’t closed. No, this time I was out in the open on our living room couch and I knew Kate was on the upper landing with a full view of me laying under Tony and fucking all the way to orgasm, and then actually sucking off Tony’s wet cock.

I also was scared. What if Kate told Erin what she saw, and Erin blabbed to her parents? Would Child Protective Services come and arrest me for child endangerment and take Kate away? Would Kate’s low-life father use this as a means of getting custody? Blackmail? The potential threats were endless.

So, even though I certainly didn’t want to bring up the subject with Kate at breakfast on Thursday morning, I felt that I needed to be sure that she wasn’t telling anyone when she got to school.

“Kate, this is hard for me to say. But I am sorry that you had to see me and Tony last night. I didn’t plan on you being awake and I should have said goodnite to Tony at the front door when I saw your light on. But I didn’t. I am human, and sometimes we make bad decisions. But please understand that it is vital that you keep what you saw to yourself – don’t tell Erin or anyone else. If word got out that you saw me making love, I could be in big trouble with the law and I might even lose you. OK?”

“Mom, when I heard you and Tony come back home, I figured that you would come up the stairs and go into the bedroom like last time, and hopefully lock the door! But when that didn’t happen, I checked to see what you were doing. You were right there. I was speechless. I wanted to look away, but somehow I couldn’t. And putting his penis in your mouth afterwards. That was so gross! I thought I would hurl.”

“Kate, -”

“But don’t worry Mom, your slutty secrets are safe with me. But, please, please don’t do it again on the couch where I sit to watch TV.”

“Don’t worry, sweetie, I don’t plan on doing that ever again.”

So, at least I didn’t have to fear Kate gossiping about my sexual escapades. Interestingly neither of us raised the OTHER elephant in the room – Kate masturbating while she watched Mom getting plowed. Neither of us really wanted to acknowledge Kate’s voyeurism.

Then it struck me – Kate had actually implicitly given me permission to fuck Tony at will, as long as it was in my bedroom with the door closed – even if she was in the house. Just the thought of Tony back in my bed made me tingle.

So, I resolved to adopt a new Rule of Dating for Single Moms with a Teenage Daughter at Home – it is OK to fuck when your teenage daughter is home and awake, but just keep the door closed.

There was one major complication to implementing this new Rule – this weekend was that Erin’s would sleep over our house. If I let Tony fuck me this weekend, not only Kate but Erin would know. Should I resist Tony’s advances this time? Could I?