In the previous chapter: In our ceremony of final year of high school, I saw from a distance my classmate, Brenda, who tried to seduce me before. Near her sat an older woman who had a very attractive smile. Assuming it was her mother, I contacted Brenda and started dating her with the insane hope of one day getting her mother. They invited me to their home, and I formed a good relationship with the mother, Elena, too. One day, Brenda fell and had complicated fractures in her leg. She needed to stay in the hospital for several weeks. Her mother was mostly alone since Brenda’s father spent much of the time in Japan, so Brenda asked me to see her often. One day, Elena confided in me, saying her husband had a mistress in Japan and even fathered a child there. She was stuck in limbo because he was their breadwinner. I consoled her and, eventually, we ended up in bed together. In the next few days we enjoyed our intimacy to the fullest.
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The following morning, I woke up hearing Elena singing one of Taylor Swift’s songs in the kitchen. I got out smiling, “I had no idea you listened to Taylor Swift.”
She laughed, “Truthfully, I didn’t know it was her song. Most of the time, I stay at home, and the radio is on. I heard this song so many times that it’s engraved in my memory. I didn’t even realize I was singing it.”
“Lady, you woke me up, and you’ll pay for it.”
“But I do not have a lot of money.”
“In that case, you’ll pay with your body.”
“Can’t you forgive my mishap? It won’t happen again.”
“Too late. I am fully awake now.”
“Can we postpone the punishment to later? After eating breakfast, we planned to see Brenda…”
“Ma’am, you are lucky we have to leave soon. But it’s not a cancellation. It’s only a delay.”
She grinned, “Thank you, sir.”
“Not so soon. I want a good kiss.”
“Will a small one do?”
“Either you come here in the next 3 seconds or I rape you.”
“Sir, you are too cruel to me.” She moved in my direction in a snail’s pace, literally, smirking at me.
I took 3 steps, grabbed her arms, twisted them behind her back, and bent her backward like dancers do. I French kissed her hard, sucking her tongue into my mouth and leaving her breathless. When I let her go, she was unsteady on her feet. She mumbled, “If you continued for 5 more seconds, I would have forgotten about Brenda and dragged you to bed myself.”
I chortled, “OK, let me continue for a few seconds more.”
“Bad boy, eat your breakfast. If you behave, I’ll consider kissing you again when we are back from the hospital.”
I whined, “Cruel Mommy,” and started eating. It was 9 am, and soon we had to leave.
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We found Brenda elated, “My doctor said all the signs suggest my recovery is faster than he previously thought. Starting tomorrow, I’ll be able to lower my leg twice a day for a couple of hours and, in 3 days, begin physical therapy. If everything goes well, I’ll return home in 10 days or even less.”
Elena hugged her, “Honey, that’s wonderful. We miss you so much.”
Brenda turned to me, “Are you still visiting Mom as promised, or you just arrived together?”
I smirked, “I’ve realized I do not like your mother. Twice, she invited me to dinner. On the menu were bread, butter, and cold water. Will you tell her, as a big man, my body needs more than that?”
Brenda gazed at her Mom. Elena resisted laughing and said in a serious tone, “I thought he was a nice guy. However, I asked him once to wash the dishes and do my laundry, and he refused. No more good food for him.”
Brenda sighed, “What’s wrong with you two? I get this is a joke, but still, you behave like 2 children.”
I said, “She started it.”
Both ladies laughed, and Brenda said, “Nice to see you get along. Hunter, take her out more often. She looks pale. Go together to a place where she can get some tan.”
“Good idea, but I’ll do it only if YOU convince her. She doesn’t listen to me.”
Brenda eyed Elena, “Mom?…”
“OK. You guys gang on me. That’s not nice.”
I said, “So I am not nice. We’ll go somewhere, and you can sue me or punish me later.”
We continued the silly jokes throughout the visit – There was nothing new to talk about, and we were afraid Brenda would notice Elena and I ogled each other often.
I had a sigh of relief when the doctor and the team entered the room.
“Elena, we have to leave. Brenda, we’ll see you again tomorrow.”
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Driving back, I told Elena we had no choice but to tell Brenda about our relationship before she came home. She had a bitter smile, “I know. But there is another option: When she is getting discharged, we’ll stop our escapades.”
I stared into her eyes, “Do you really want us to stop?”
She began crying, “NO! But everything else I can think of will destroy much more than that.”
“Last night, I pondered, and eventually, it occurred to me to claim that one evening, I made you go with me to a bar. We got drunk, and in the morning, we found ourselves naked together in bed. I woke up early with my usual morning woodie. I haven’t had sex in days, and you were not sober yet. I seduced you, and took advantage of your tipsy situation. Hours later, your mind cleared, and you realized what we did. You started crying. I hugged you, and as your tits crushed my chest, I got another erection. I began caressing you and talking about your unmet needs. You confessed to me about Fred’s betrayal, and while comforting you, we ended up in bed again…”
“Hunter, it’s very cavalier on your part to take the blame, but it means I’ll have to tell Brenda about her father’s love life in Japan.”
“Elena dear, Brenda is an adult now. Isn’t it time she learns the truth about her cheating father? It’s not a short affair that will end if you just let go. He built a new life with a Japanese woman and even fathered a child while completely ignoring your and Brenda’s needs.”
“Even if we go with your story, we still have the question of what will happen once Brenda returns home.”
“I don’t know, but unlike you, the last thing on my mind is to let you out of our relationship. I told you before: I like Brenda a lot, but I like you more. My ideal scenario includes a relationship with both of you, but if it’s impossible, I’ll fight to have YOU!”
Elena started crying again, “I can see a real possibility that my relationship with my only daughter will be ruined forever.”
I hugged and kissed her lips, “I hope not. My ultimate goal is to persuade her we should form a family of 3 with equal benefits, at least for now, while she and I are still very young. She didn’t seem to rush into marriage, and she loves you very much, so she may agree.”
“Hunter, YOU talk to her in my absence. I think I may begin crying watching her tortured expression, realizing I bedded her boyfriend in her most vulnerable time.”
“I’ll do it. In return, you’ll have to agree to my condition.”
She smiled, “What is it?”
“We drive to the nearest beach, where you’ll get some tan.”
“OK, but remind me to bring a good suntan lotion, otherwise, after an hour, I’ll be severely burned.”
“Deal.”