“I would have been proud to be the father of our baby, Mom.”
“I know, which makes the notion even more special.”
“When is your surgery?”
“Next Wednesday, which means that we need to have as much sex as possible, because once the procedure is done, it can take eight to ten weeks for me to heal.”
“Your health comes before sex, Mom.”
“Thank you, Jeremy.” She laughed. “Don’t be surprised if I rape you every chance I get.”
“How can you rape a willing victim?” I asked with a laugh of my own.
After a shower, I headed over to Stephen’s. I explained everything Mom had just told me, and he was truly remorseful for me. “What about your mother?” I asked. “How’s she holding up?”
“My mom? Oh, she went downtown and took over Dad’s business, much to the displeasure of the current management. I guess they all thought they would get a big piece of that pie, but Mom put them all in their place.”
“Good for her.”
Stephen laughed. “Hell, man, sex is the best it’s ever been. Must be all that power she can finally wield … I don’t know. Everything just seems good right now.”
“I’m happy for you, man. For you both.”
“When’s the last time you spoke to Johnny?”
“Oh, dude … I couldn’t even say. He or Mark, for that matter.”
“Well, I asked him about his grandmother. He told me the story, but then Mark said, ‘Dude, I’ve heard you tell that story three times now and each time you change it up. Was that even real? Did it actually happen?’ Johnny looked at Mark, then me, then burst into laughter as he said, ‘This is the reason I’m not a good liar. I never could keep a story straight.’ So, I guess it’s a good thing you never talked to him about the group.”
“Yeah. Lesson learned.” I finished my beer, then said, “Guess I’ll head back home. Oh, while my mom is recovering from surgery, I may need to borrow yours for a couple of months.”
“Hey, if you can convince her, go for it.” He laughed. “Hell, she may even want a threesome.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” I said as I walked away. I knew he wasn’t serious, just as he knew I wasn’t. The closer to home I got, the harder my cock got. I wanted Mom again. I wanted to give her all the sex she could handle before her surgery.
There was a yellow VW Bug in the driveway when I arrived. I entered the house and followed the voices I heard to the kitchen. My cock had deflated, thankfully, so I had no problem standing before Mom and a very beautiful woman of Hispanic descent. Upon seeing me, Mom said, “Jeremy, this is Maria Sanchez, my OB/GYN’s daughter.”
“Nice to meet you,” I said as I shook her hand.
“Maria will be starting college in the fall as well.”
“Are you?” I asked as I took the seat next to her.
“Yes,” she answered.
“What is your major?”
She rolled her eyes. “Mom wants me to follow in her footsteps, but I prefer Art Appreciation.”
“That’s cool. Do you have a talent?”
“I do a little of everything,” she told me. “Paint, sculpt, you know, jack-of-all-trades kind of thing when it comes to anything artsy-fartsy.”
I laughed. “You seem to have an unconventional approach to it.”