I wasn’t sure if she meant coming downstairs for dinner or cumming, or both. Most likely the latter. I had to laugh because the moment reminded me of a similar moment in the first American Pie movie.
I went back downstairs and sat at the dinner table shaking my head.
“What is it?” Mom asked.
“Nothing. Just a random thought popped into my head.” I said holding in my laughter. “Care to share?” Mom asked, her interest apparently high.
“Just thinking about Marissa. I’m glad it’s over.” I lied (at least about my thoughts being about Marissa, I was glad it was over).
“Oh.” Mom said sounding jealous.
I stood up and followed her to the stove. I turned her around and kissed her on the lips and she smiled. She reapplied more lipstick as I sat down again.
“Is Nadine coming down for dinner?” Mom asked.
“She said she was coming.” I said, glad mom was facing the stove because I could not hide the smile that came to my face.
“What is it?” Mom asked turning to me, apparently catching on to the humor in my comment about Nadine.
“Nothing mom. Really. I’m just happy, that’s all.” I said which was a great deal of the truth because I did feel happy.
“Ok, well just be sure to tame it down some or else Nadine might catch on to something going on here.” Mom said in a mock scolding manner.
I stuck my tongue out at her and she did the same and we both laughed.
Nadine came down the steps and we tried to act normal. Nadine looked puzzled back and forth at me and mom. She yawned and stretched before sitting down next to me. Mom finished making supper and dished it out for us. Mom sat down across from me. Nadine ate fast, focusing totally on her food. I looked up a few times from my dinner to see my mother look at me longingly before returning to her meal. Thankfully Nadine seemed lost in her food and didn’t notice the apparent tension between me and mom.
“So what’s on for tonight?” Nadine said when she cleaned off her plate before either me or mom were halfway through ours.
“A movie in the basement. I think maybe Shawshank Redemption. I just love that movie.” Mom said.
I was at first nervous when she said a movie because of what happened the last times we watched movies in the basement with Carmen, but when she mentioned Shawshank Redemption I was relieved because that was a non-erotic movie.
“Sounds good to me. Never saw it.” Nadine said wiping her mouth and drinking her soda from a glass.
“Wow. Never saw it? You should like it. Good movie. Hell of a story.” I said.
I remembered Nadine was not a big Stephen King fan like myself. She strayed away from horror and read mostly romance novels.
“Cool.” Nadine said looking out the corner of her eyes at me.
I began to suspect there might have been some truth to Carmen’s statement about Nadine having a crush on me. I saw glimpses of it from time to time, but it was so subtle that you had to know about it and look for it.
We went down to the basement and watched the movie. We all relaxed on the couch with me in-between my mom and sister. Both women let their legs rest on the couch as I sat up straight. I was relieved nothing sexual happened despite the looks of sexual hunger coming from mom in my direction. Nadine was focused on the movie and did not notice one bit.
Since it was summer, mom put on another Stephen King movie that Nadine neglected to see after Shawshank Redemption ended. The Green Mile. Nadine loved both movies and vowed to read the novels we had in the den/library. Mom yawned and winked at me as Nadine got the DVDs out of the player and put them back in their cases.
It was late for a work night, for mom. Nadine looked tired as well. Apparently the “naps” she took today were not restful enough. We all said out goodnights in the living room. Mom and Nadine went to bed. I noticed Carmen’s car pulling up the driveway and waited for her.
She walked in the front door and it was obvious she had sex with someone. Her hair was messed up and there was a “just fucked” look about her. I was a little shocked, but, again, it was Carmen for you.
“Where’s mom and Nadine?” Carmen asked.
“They both went to bed. I’m headed there myself.” I said as I watched her noticing she was somewhat drunk as well as freshly fucked.
“You might want to put that off. I have some news for you.” Carmen said. “What is it?” I asked.
“Come sit down on the couch next to me.” Carmen said as she plopped on the couch and let her heels drop off onto the floor lazily.
I followed her and sat down next to her. Carmen breathed deeply and then let it out in one long tense-filled release.
“As you can tell I just had sex, but you would be surprised who it was with. Tony. I seduced him. I’m going to get revenge on those fuckers for you big bro.” Carmen said and kissed my cheek.
Shock hit me. I couldn’t believe Carmen was capable of such a thing. I knew out of the three women in the house, Carmen was the boldest for sure, but still, I was hurt and partly angry.
“Why?” Was all I could ask.
“I’m going to make him fall for me then when he leaves that bitch I will dump his ass. Revenge on both of them. Sweet isn’t it?” Carmen said laughing.
I laughed a little with her as even though her actions were shocking, she did have a point. My sister might be many things but she was protective of me as much as I was of her.
“Did you use a condom?” I asked, sickened at the thought of Tony cumming inside of her, still sickened at the fact that he was with her period.
“Of course. You will be happy to know the man can’t fuck to save his life. Probably the worst sex I ever had, even masturbating is better than that fucker.” Carmen said.
I wasn’t sure if she was just saying this to ease my mind or really meant it. She sounded convincing, but then again she was drunk.
“He isn’t anything compared to you babe!” Carmen said and leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips.
She staggered to the steps. I walked behind her and made sure she got to bed. I had to undress her and put her under the covers as she passed out drunk on the bed. I admired her body while undressing her and felt her up a little. She moaned a bit in her sleep, but was dead to the world. Not that she would have minded my actions anyway. Not since what happened between us yesterday and the night before.