Chapter 103

Logan Whitley was a typical teenage boy — hormonal, insecure, overconfident, and, mostly, horny. He wasn’t exactly obsessed with Riley Clooney, but she popped into his mind several times a day. He’d had several wet dreams about her — more than he had with Flynn and even his little girlfriend.

Part of his fascination with her was obvious — she was the most beautiful creature he’d ever laid eyes upon. Seeing her in that flesh-colored string bikini — he’d almost creamed himself. Then did when she touched him.

Another factor — a big factor — was her nervy casualness about all things sexual. She was cool — let Flynn run around not only naked, but erect, for God’s sake!

But his biggest amazement, and he was only vaguely unaware of it, was the fact that she was a Mom. Logan was still young enough to have some atavistic respect, if not awe, for the concept. And Riley was a mother unlike any he’d ever met, ever imagined.

As for Riley herself, she was wise enough to listen to her own inner voice, her subconscious. One morning she and Flynn were wearing robes at breakfast and she told him, “I’m going to cool it for a few weeks, leave you guys alone,”

As free-spirited as he was, as close as their relationship had become, he was disappointed and curious. He could tell from his mother’s tone — friendly but firm — that her decision wasn’t one that he could appeal.

“Okay, but why? He talks about you all the time. I think he’s hotter for you than me.”

“Honey, we want to keep him off balance, not let him get too comfortable around me. Anyway, it’s just a short time-out. Here’s what we’re going to do with him when I start the fun and games again.”

She explained her scheme and his eyes lit up, “Oh. Wow!”

Riley had been saving this next one for a surprise. “Okay, Mr. Perv, guess what you’re going to be doing this weekend.”

“What?”

“You and your girlfriend, and me and Ellie are going to Carefree.”

“What!!!”

“We leave Friday when you get home from school. Stay Saturday and Sunday, come back Monday morning. There is one unfortunate development though.”

“I don’t care! Uh, what is it?”

“There’s only one apartment available, so we’ll all four have to sleep in the same bed.”

Flynn threw his arms around her, bent down and spontaneously kissed her. The peck lasted a few moments, then she slid her tongue into his mouth. He knew that necking turned her on, and he not only was a considerate boy, he loved his mother.

Without breaking the kiss, he untied her robe and she let it slither to the ground, murmuring, “Hmm.” Riley’s nipples were already erect and she felt a delicious moistness between her thighs.

When she finally, reluctantly, pulled back and said, “School,” her face was flushed and she was breathing a little raggedly. Flynn looked at her fondly. While he himself wasn’t sexually aroused, he loved it that he could heat her up.

Riley took a deep breath, smiled at him ruefully, placed her palms on his chest, and repeated, “School.”

He bent down and licked one nipple, then the other, “I could go in late if you give me a ride.”

Lord, was she tempted. But she shook her head, “Let’s save it for Carefree.”