Now, dreamily watching the car disappear down the road and lingering on those final moments spent hugging her handsome boy, Julia got so spaced out and lost in thought that she was startled when her big sister’s voice brought her back to reality.
“Jeez, Jules,” Jennifer said with a scoffing chuckle, coming to stand right beside Julia, “will you stop being such a good mommy already? You make me look like a heartless monster!”
“Uh?” Julia mumbled, blinking out of her momentary reverie as she took in her big sister’s arched eyebrow and teasing grin. “What are you talking about, Jenny?”
“You know what I mean… We’re just leaving for the weekend, and look at you! All gushy and emotional about being separated from your kids, you silly mama bear, you!” Jennifer laughed while bumping her big jeans-clad booty into Julia’s plump bubble-butt. “Still, it sure must mean something that you got two out of three of your kids to accompany you here and say goodbye… My kids didn’t even care enough to be home at all.”
“I thought you said that Adam and Abby were going somewhere with their friends this weekend, right?” Julia asked, arching an eyebrow at her older sister, trying to shake the lingering thoughts of her handsome, massively hung son from her head.
“Yeah, my point exactly! They left early this morning before I woke up, and all I got was a text while you got hugs from Mike and smooches from Lyla…” Jennifer replied with a dry chuckle. Then, returning to her characteristic lightheartedness, she concluded with a grin: “I guess it’s fair, though… You may have beat me in terms of parenting skills, sis, but I’m still the family expert when it comes to sex!”
The unintended irony inherent in that statement immediately brought a private smile to Julia’s lips. For a moment, she just stared at her smirking sister, taking in Jennifer’s half-joking and half-provoking pose with her juicy hip cocked, one hand resting on her curvy ass and her huge tits pushed forward, straying against her tight-fitting top. When Jennifer completed the picture by making duck lips and putting on an exaggeratedly sexy expression, Julia couldn’t contain herself anymore and burst out laughing. Jennifer immediately joined her, and soon the two busty mothers were leaning against each other, giggling and joking and teasing each other.
“Alright, let’s get inside and have some wine,” Jennifer eventually said, hooking her arm around Julia’s and pulling her close as they slowly walked back toward the house. “We still have time before Trish and Rose come pick us up, and I’m gonna use it to get you drunk and finally pry out some saucy details about your mysterious young lover! So, the other day, when he was licking your pussy while we were on the phone…”
“Aw, come on, Jenny! Not this again…” Julia sighed, cursing the fact that she had let herself get caught red-handed while on the phone with her sister a few days earlier, yet getting all flushed at the memory of that particularly thrilling encounter with her beloved son.
“Oh no, Jules, you’re not talking your way out of this one!” Jennifer admonished, stopping to stare her little sister right in the eyes. “At least tell me this: does he have a big cock?”
Exhaling and looking away from Jennifer’s grinning face and mischievous eyes, Julia couldn’t help but let the shadow of a smile dance on her lips as she finally gave up and mumbled: “Yeah… Yes, Jenny. He has a big cock. Happy now?”
“Ah, I knew it! You were always a size queen, Jules!” Jennifer giggled, jumping in place excitedly and making her massive jugs wobble away underneath her snug top. “Okay, so he’s big then… But how big, exactly? And does he cum a lot? How does his cum taste? I bet it’s yummy, isn’t it? And he must cum buckets too, if he’s one of Mike friends… I mean, boys that age are literally full of ball batter, am I right? And I know just how much you love to have your fill of cock milk, you dirty cumslut! Come on, Jules, tell me more!”
Smirking knowingly and shaking her head, Julia stepped inside her sister’s house, refusing to say another word. While Jennifer kept pestering her and moving her hands apart to try and guess the exact length of her mysterious young lover, Julia couldn’t help but feel joyously naughty at the thought that, as experienced as her big sister certainly was, she still couldn’t compete with what she and Mike had.
‘Oh Jenny,’ Julia thought as she kept driving her nosy sibling nuts with her teasing silence, ‘if you only knew!’
*****
“You know, this sounds kinda crappy…” Mike said, trying to be heard over the gritty guitar riffs blasting from the car stereo. “And I don’t mean it in any indie, hipster, fake sort of way, like… This sounds just bad. The songs are nice, very Ramones and all, but the recording is just terrible.”
“Hey, easy now, Mikey!” Lyla admonished her little brother, turning the volume down a bit and looking askance at him over her nerdy glasses with a mix of reproach and shock in her hazel gaze. “You’re talking about The Donnas here, they’re cool as fuck! But yeah, of course it sounds crappy…” she conceded with a chuckle while still nodding her head to the fast-paced beat of the song. “It’s understandable though, it’s their very first record, from back in the 90’s when they were still four California chicks in high school. God, I wish I had been in a band like that during high school…”