Chapter 6

Last night I spent a very kinky evening with mom. I mean, we had anal sex AND pissed on each other! I never dreamed I would like something as weird as that, but I can't wait until that happens again. Last night mom told me that we were going to have a big day the next day. I had no idea what she meant, but I sure found out. Unfortunately, it has nothing to do with sex. That's how mom is - first she is wanting really bad to have sex, then the next day she acts like nothing happened. Well, that's OK, because I know it won't be that long before we have some fun. But anyway, what it DID have to do with was moving dad's stuff out. Most of it she gave away, and the rest she put into storage. In the process though, mom hurt her back. Oh, it wasn't anything serious, but she went to the doctor and he said for her to do as little activity as possible. So there went anything sexual for us. But after getting dad's stuff moved out, I got into a kind of "cleaning mode" were I decided to clean MY room out. Mom's room, and the rest of the house for that matter, looked so much better after getting dad's shit out that I figured my room would look better, too. And with mom out of commission, other than getting her whatever I could, my time was pretty well occupied. I found that I hadn't even masturbated for a few days. After about six days mom started feeling better, and I guess going through her bedroom made her realize that alot of her clothes were out of date. So she decided that we needed to go to the mall and shop. What I thought was going to happen was that her and I would go, and maybe even have a little fun while she tried clothes on. But this wasn't going to be the case.

The morning that we were going to go I heard her call her friend Karen. They talked for a little and then mom told me what was going on. Karen acted like she wanted to go, so mom invited her. Great, I thought! Not just one, but TWO. Karen hadn't been involved with us for a while. But then came the part that I didn't want to hear. "Paul, Karen is going to bring Jennifer with her. So we are going to have to keep it straight. Jennifer doesn't know what's going on between me, you, and her mom." Yep, Jennifer is Karen's daughter. I had only met her once, which was about 2 years ago. She is 13, the same age as me. But they live across town, so we haven't been in school together or anything like that. When mom and Karen would ever do anything socially, it was usually at a third party's house, such as one of their other friends. And Karen had only been at our house a couple of times, about the time dad left, so Jennifer was never in a position to be around me. I guess she just stayed at home like I did when mom was out.

So this really sucked. Me, with two women I'd LOVE to fuck, in a situation that could have really been erotic, and Karen's daughter had to come along and fuck it up. Well, after sulking for about an hour, I decided to make the best of it.

About 10:30 am we arrived at Karen's house, and her and Jennifer came out to meet us. Mom and Karen both looked pretty good, both wearing shorts and t-shirts. I guess they wanted something comfortable to change in and out of in the changing booths. But Jennifer looked fucking GREAT! Since I had only seen her once, and it was such a long time ago, I didn't know what to expect. Karen was pretty, so I should have assumed Jennifer was, too. But to say she was pretty was an understatement. She was similar to her mother, yet she wasn't overweight at all like Karen was. She was about my height, nice firm legs, and little titties. From the looks of it not a whole lot smaller than my mom's. She had a very pretty face with just a hint of freckles, and long, straight blonde hair. For just a second I wondered if she had any hair "down there". But the thought faded fast as she got into the car and we left, both of us in the back seat. She was wearing kind of loose black shorts, and a white t-shirt that was rather tight. She also had on white socks that folded down at the top, and white tennis shoes. I was already about to shoot if I didn't watch myself.

It was a long drive to the mall. Our town isn't real small, but it is too small for anyone to put a mall there. So it was a drive anytime that you wanted to get more than just usual stuff. All the way up there I just kept staring at Jennifer's legs. I couldn't help myself. Then when I would glance up at her, she would be looking back at me with her beautiful blue eyes. I felt like I was in love. I wasn't just horny for her, I felt different, but I didn't know what it was. No other girl at school had made me feel like this. When we would make eye contact, we would both quickly look away. I'm a VERY shy person, and from the looks of it, so was she. All the way there we just kept exchanging little glances, smiling, and looking away again. We didn't say a word, mom and Karen did all the talking. For the first time in a long time I wasn't thinking sexually about either of them. Most of the time my mind can't get at least one of them out of my head, except for the work I had been doing cleaning my room out.

When we got to the mall, we all knew how we would be split up - mom and Karen would go and buy their clothes, and me and Jennifer would basically entertain ourselves. So we got our times straight and decided that we would meet back in a few hours. We made our way from one store to the next, not doing anything really other than window shopping. But since we had such a late start and got there around lunch time, we quickly found ourselves in a small, fairly quiet place to get something to eat. Our mother's had both given us some money, so we could get whatever we wanted. We just got a couple of sandwiches and found a place to sit. We made small talk, then things started getting interesting. "Paul, do you have a girlfriend?" "No, I don't see why anyone would go out with me". She kind of blushed and said "Don't say that. I bet lots of girls would. I would." I couldn't believe it, she was interested in me, too. She told me that she didn't have a boyfriend either, and her mom said she wouldn't be allowed to date for a long time. "Mom doesn't like me around boys. The only person she has said anything good about has been you. She really seems to like you." Yeah, I thought, she sure does. She likes my cock, that is. Well, at least I knew that I was one person who was in good with her mom. So we kept talking like this, and loosening up with each other. I had to keep reminding myself that she had no idea of what was going on with me and her mom, or MY mom, for that matter. And she seemed to be attracted to me, unlike any of the girls in school.

So, we started getting closer and closer, then we finally finished our meal and decided to look around some more. We still had a couple of hours to kill. We wandered around a little, then found ourselves in a tape store. We looked at stuff together for a while, then went back walking around. As we were walking Jennifer reached over and started holding my hand! Girls have never wanted anything to do with me, let alone to be seen holding my hand, and in public at that. But I really enjoyed it. We walked around a while like that, then we found a department store that had a little bit of everything in it. Somehow we ended up walking around the women's underwear section. I guess it was the most romantic thing that we could agree on, without coming out and saying anything. As we stood looking up at the lingerie displayed on the wall, I maneuvered my way around so that I was standing behind Jennifer while we both looked up. I put my hands on her waist, and suddenly she pressed backwards, pressing her ass right against my cock. I couldn't believe it, she was really coming on to me! "They are really sexy, aren't they?" she asked as we looked at the clothing on display. "Yes, you are". "That's so sweet", she said, turning around and looking me right in the eye, "No one's ever said anything like that to me before". Then she closed her eyes, leaned forward, and kissed me. HARD! We wrapped our arms around each other, and our tongues slipped into each others mouths. We held tightly, then backed away. It wouldn't be a good idea for someone to see two thirteen year olds making out in the lingerie area of a department store. Plus what if our mothers were around? So we decided to play it safe, but for the rest of the day we stayed very close, stealing a little kiss here and there, and holding hands the whole time.