The Right Man
Copyright© 2020 by DDMarshall
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Gail Turner was astonished by her mother's actions with the man she was dating. She couldn't believe her mother was making out with him right in front of the house where all the neighbors could see. Most men after a few dates with Angela Turner would drop her off at the curb and were never seen again. What was it about Mr. Brennan that had her mother in such a state?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Group Sex Oral Sex
My mother had warned me of her intentions. She went out with Mr. Brennen every Saturday night for the next three weeks and didn’t get home until two or three o’clock in the morning. I didn’t check, but I was sure she was coming home without her panties on. I gave up waiting up for her.
Mr. Brennan and my mother had been dating for over two months. I guess they figured it was serious enough to have a family get-together. They invited me to dinner at the Oaks restaurant on Sunday evening. I’m convinced they planned it for Sunday so my mother wouldn’t miss her Saturday night sex party. For the last couple of weeks, she has not been coming home from her Saturday night date until after she made him breakfast on Sunday morning.
Now dinner was very interesting. My mother failed to tell me Mr. Brennan’s twenty-two-year-old son, Greg, who looked much like a younger version of his father, had also been invited to dinner. Damn, if he wasn’t just as charming. My mother smiled as she watched me drool over this guy. I did the girly thing and asked my mother to accompany me to the restroom.
“Mom, why didn’t you tell me he had a son and Mr. Brennan was bringing him tonight?”
My mother started primping in the mirror, “He is quite handsome, isn’t he? I didn’t want you to think I was matchmaking. I wanted you to meet him and make up your own mind. I must admit I did tell him a few things about you and showed him your picture.”
“What did you tell him?”
“That you’re not a virgin.”
“Mom!”
Mom started fussing with her lipstick, “Calm down, dear. You’re thinking about taking him to bed, aren’t you? Because I certainly would if I were you.”
I calmed down and admitted my mind may have wandered a few times, “Well, he is handsome and quite charming. I may have had a passing thought.” God, who wouldn’t think about it? The guy is gorgeous.
Mom put her lipstick away and patted me on the cheek, “Then do it. If he is half the man his father is. You’re in for a treat.”
So much for my mother protecting her daughter’s reputation. I looked in the mirror and practiced my best come-hither look.
After dinner, Mr. Brennan invited us to his apartment for a nightcap. Two glasses of wine later, I seriously thought about jumping his son’s bones — my god, what was wrong with me? I’m acting just like my mother with Mr. Brennan. Watching my mother cuddled up on the couch and kissing Mr. Brennan was not helping. I swear he copped a feel of her boobs. Even with me in the room, she didn’t say a word.
Mr. Brennan’s son, Greg, was making conversation and pretty much ignoring my mother and his father. I was thankful for the distraction and his discretion.
After an hour of my mother stressing me out, she announced that she was staying and that Greg would be happy to take me home. Greg didn’t look like he was over the limit to drive. To be honest, I wanted out of there. Watching my mother fawning over Mr. Brennan was more than I could take.
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