Chapter 10

Tamara said it would be about ten minutes before the food was ready so she decided to go upstairs and change into something more comfortable. So upstairs she went and left me in the kitchen with Lena.

Lena said, "I had a great time tonight. It was different than going with my friends. By the way, you dance very well. Do you move as well in bed?"

I had been drinking some coffee at that instant and now I was wearing that coffee. "Excuse me... where are you going with this?"

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"You seemed to have been flirting with me all night. You flashed me, you rubbed up against me, you came down here in just a t-shirt, and now you ask me about how I am in bed," I replied.

Tamara chose that moment to walk in. She was wearing an identical t-shirt as Lena. She walked over and stood next to her daughter and said, "Well... are we bookends or what?"

Talk about being confused. I could not find any words that would come out of my mouth.

"Relax, Big Boy," she said. "You passed!"

"I passed? What the hell is going on?" I was nearly screaming.

"Come into the living room," Tamara said, as she took my hand and led me to the couch.

"Lena came home from visiting her grandparents and we talked about you. She said that you were probably one of these love 'em and leave 'em types. She said that if you were given the chance to score with another female that you would," Tamara explained.

Lena spoke up, "So, I told Mom I would try to get you worked up and give you a chance to show your true colors. Your true colors weren't what I figured though."

I spoke up, "Okay, so I was being tested tonight? Well guess what? I failed... sort of. I was ready to throw Lena on the kitchen table and bury my face in between her sweet legs. I can't tell you two how hard my cock was all night.

"I think Lena is the sexiest eighteen year old I've ever met. You want to know why?"

They both were looking at me with intense stares. They both nodded.

"Because... she looks just like the sexiest woman I know. The same one that I have been dating for the past two days!" I said.

Tamara jumped up, threw her arms around my neck and kissed me like she wanted my children. Lena also came over and gave me a hug.

Lena said, "Okay, John, I'll stop dressing to tease you."

"No, don't do that! I love seeing you scantily dressed. It'll be like watching a supermodel on TV. Then I'll just turn to your mother and take it out on her. All I can say is that I bet I won't have much time around you two that I won't have an erection," I teased back.

"Oh, John," Tamara said, "You're one of a kind. When you said monogamous, you meant it."

"Absolutely!" I replied.

"Let's go upstairs," Tamara said. "Lena, will you close up down here?"

We went up to her bedroom and after she closed the bedroom door, I pulled her to me and kissed her ever so gently. She pulled away and told me to get ready for bed. She went into the bathroom and I began to undress. The coffee stains on my shirt reminded me about the kitchen scene. I laughed to myself.

I turned the bed covers down and then went to the entertainment center and found her CD's. I looked through and found one of my favorites for mood music, Englebert Humperdink. I went back to the bed and climbed in.

"Are you ready?" I heard through the bathroom door.

"Yes honey," I replied in my most syrupy voice.

When Tamara opened the door, the light from the bathroom was behind her and silhouetted her beautiful body through the nightgown. I was in heaven.

She walked over to the bed and crawled up to me. Kissing, to me, has always been the most intimate part of making love, and this was ever so evident tonight.