Not Your Typical Mother Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Not Your Typical Mother Ch. 05

... could tell that Gerald wanted to ask more, but he resisted.

"Your pops really has no idea he's got a wild child for a daughter does he?" was the question he settled on asking, somewhat rhetorically.

Emily just smiled in response.

"You ain't gonna quit either, are ya?" he followed.

Emily shook her head 'no' defiantly.

Gerald chuckled again, shaking his head in astonishment.

"Well, your secret's safe with me, but I doubt you'll be able to keep the wool over your father's eyes for too long," he said.

"I know what I'm doing," Emily replied self-assuredly.

Gerald just laughed and shook his head. They sat in silence for a few minutes before he stood up and walked back into his house without another word. Emily took a deep breath of cool night air, a chill coming over her suddenly. She stood up and began making her way back home.

Danielle continued lying in bed, pretending to read. In truth, she was simply waiting for her husband to fall asleep. The only thing she could think about was her vape, hiding in the top left drawer of her vanity underneath several trays of concealer. She had considered grabbing it and going to the bathroom but knew that the fruity aroma of the vapor would likely travel throughout the room and elicit suspicion. She would need to wait until he was asleep so she could sneak out the back and vape in peace and safety. She had been silently willing the soft sound of snoring to begin reverberating from next to her so she knew she was ...

... in the clear, and it had felt like hours.

Finally, it happened. The deep, slow, hum of slumber. She delicately extricated herself from the bed without jostling anything and made her way on her tiptoes to her vanity. Danielle glanced once more over her shoulder to confirm he was still asleep before carefully sliding the drawer open and palming her vape. She closed the drawer and slipped out the door unheard, making her way as silently as possible to her daughter's room. She rapped softly on the door, before opening it ever so slightly and peering in while whispering her name.

She was surprised to see the room was empty, nothing but the smell of stale smoke greeting her. She scanned the room and noticed her pack of cigarettes laying on the floor next to her vanity chair, which had been moved to face the window. It seemed she had been smoking in her room and trying to hide it by blowing her smoke out the window. She was slightly disappointed, as she had been looking forward to spending some time with Emily while they each satisfied their nicotine cravings on the back porch.

To be safe, Danielle wanted to make sure that her cigarettes were hidden in the event that her husband randomly decided to check in on her in the middle of the night, so she stepped a few feet into the room. She bent down to grab the pack of Camels and the lighter and upon raising herself up noticed something moving out of the corner of her eye. She peered out the window to see Emily walking over to ...