Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night - Sex Stories

Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night

... before our date. Very soon, I'm going to start thinking about seeing other people. A co-worker has invited me to join her pickleball club."

She laughed out loud. "I know pickleball is a little silly, but it might be a great way to go out and meet kids my own age. Get to know some people."

Bobbi looked at her seriously. "Mom, we love you and want you to be happy. If you need to find a new partner, then go and do it." She grinned wryly. "Pickleball sounds great. But know that we're here for you, in the meantime."

Maggie laughed out loud. "That's what Paul said too."

My wife smiled at me. "Well, he's a pretty smart guy for an enlisted man."

I laughed and sat up straight. "Hooah!" We all smiled and then it got quiet for several minutes as we ate.

Bobbi sighed resignedly. "Well, it'll just be the two of you this coming Friday." I nodded. I'd been expecting this. Maggie smiled. "Paige is coming home?"

My wife was silent for several seconds, forcing Maggie to look at me expectantly for some sort of response.

"Mom." Bobbi started and Maggie looked back at her. "Dad called me. He wants to try to make things better between us."

Maggie's eyes widened with surprise. "Oh wow." Bobbie nodded.

"He seems sincere this time. Mom, he cried while he was on the phone with me." I could see Bobbi's eyes welling up too. "I'm going to drive to his place in Ocala, on Friday after lunch. I'll be back on Sunday." Bobbi looked at her ardently and continued. "As big an ...

... asshole as he was, he's the only father I've got. If I continue to turn my back on him and not let him try to make amends, I'll be an asshole too."

Maggie nodded calmly. "Yeah. You should go. Maybe it's finally time."

***

Bobbi drove off just after lunch on Friday, and we just sort of chilled out for a while. Maggie pulled out a long-languishing crocheting project and parked herself on our recliner. I binged through some new Star Trek, and we had a quiet afternoon.

Just before dinner, Maggie tucked her project into her crocheting bag and approached me. I smiled and opened my arms for her. She straddled me and bent down to kiss me lovingly. At that moment I felt like the luckiest son of a bitch in the world. To have my beautiful, loving wife and her sexy stepmother in my bed? That's the fantasy of many a man, and I was living it. But for how long, I wondered.

"Would Mr. Right-Now be interested in having a dirty movie night with me tonight?" She straightened and pulled my face between her breasts. I could feel her warmth through her thin blouse. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her. She pulled back and looked down into my eyes. "I've got an itch that needs to be scratched. Maybe a few times."

I grinned. "Hooah!" I said enthusiastically. The Army battle cry has a variety of appropriate uses. She laughed. "Okay, but tonight I'm gonna run the showfor you."

"The best news I've heard all week. What shall I wear?" I asked.

Maggie swung off my lap and stepped ...