The Heat of Summer
Copyright© 2008 by Jonas
Chapter 5
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 15-year-old Brody Brown is dragged back to another family reunion by his mother. The dreaded three-day annual summer event has become the lowlight of his summer. It wasn't always that way, and a blast from his past sweeps in to show him that it's not so bad after all.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Cousins First Oral Sex Slow
Mom and I drove in silence. It was about a six hour drive to Macon from the camp. We were about halfway home when Mom finally spoke.
"How are you doing, Brody?"
I started and glanced at her. How was I doing? Overall, I was doing well. I still had some confused emotions, but not nearly as many as the day before. When I thought about my two lovers heading the opposite way across the country, back to their daily lives, I felt a mixture of sadness, fear and maybe even a little jealousy. But underneath all that was a stronger feeling, kept wrapped neatly in Mia's words and enthusiasm. I would never forget her, or Shay, and I was sure they wouldn't forget me. Maybe things would turn out differently than any of us hoped right now. People change, you know. But for now I was content to live with the promises of what might be.
I realized Mom was still waiting for an answer. I smiled. "I'm good, Mom. I'm really good."
She smiled back at me, then turned her attention back to the road. I few minutes later, she spoke again. "They're pretty girls, aren't they?"
"Yeah, they are." I looked at her out of the corner of my eye, but she still had her eyes on the road. The way she said that made me think she suspected something. Her next words confirmed it.
"I can tell you have a ... unique ... relationship with them. Whatever happens in your future, you make sure to treat them both equally well. Traditional relationships are hard enough. You make sure you talk often about feelings, because it's easy to hurt people without realizing it."
"Yes, Mom."
She looked back at me, her expression soft. "You really are a remarkable young man, Brody. They will be two very lucky young women if you end up together."
"Thanks, Mom. I'd feel pretty lucky, too."