Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... arms and hugs. Sniffles and murmurs of love were the noises coming from the pile on. Eventually they all three pulled back a little sheepishly but with love in their eyes.

“Have you eaten anything mom?” Deeny was the first to speak, asking her mom, but already knowing the answer.

“I’ve had some awful coffee, but that’s about it really.” Caroline smiled something that looked more like a grimace than a smile really.

“Come on, let’s all three go down to the cafeteria and get you something to eat. We can talk there.” Deeny said with a sad smile.

Caroline looked into her older daughter’s eyes and saw the love there, but also saw… fear. She was afraid of how her own mother might see her after… after being discovered with Yvonne in such a compromising situation last night. Caroline smiled that soft caring, understanding smile that most mothers use on their children, but remained silent about what was worrying Deeny. She wasn’t sure how much Lee knew and she wanted to speak to Deeny privately about it before that.

The three walked down the hallway to the elevator, arm in arm. Caroline was being flanked on either side by her daughters. As they rode the elevator down, Deeny and Lee told their mom about running into Vivian and that Trina had been in a wreck last night. Caroline’s response was to hug her two girls even tighter in silent thanks that they were okay. The lingering thoughts of Vivian and Duke and the recent… dalliance between the two did kindle a bit of ...

... fire in her mind though.

Once in the cafeteria, Caroline and Deeny sat at a table and Lee volunteered to go get them all coffee. After Lee had walked away, Caroline looked up and centered her gaze on the eyes of her eldest daughter. For her part, Deeny didn’t squirm or shy away, from the unspoken scrutiny and obvious questions that were in her mother’s mind.

“Mom… I…” Deeny began, uncertainly.

“Not now, Deeny. But just so you know, I’m not upset… over that anyway. I was… young… once too you know. We will talk about this, but not now.” Caroline said with an understanding if sad smile for her daughter.

Deeny’s eyes welled up as if she were about to start crying, but the smile on her face belied any sadness that might have been perceived. Like her mother’s it was a sad smile, but a smile none the less. She reached across the table and took her mother’s hands in hers and squeezed them gently.

“Okay… There’s something else we have to talk about first I think… Lee and her beau, Tom.” Caroline said, changing the subject slightly.

“I kind of told her what you told me, last night. She’s not happy about it at all. She… and he… well… I’ll let her tell you about it when she comes back with the coffee.” Deeny began but changed her mind deciding not to talk for her sister.

“Well, I can’t say I know for a fact, but I know what I see and looking at Tom is like looking at your father at that age. I have no doubt in my mind that he is your father’s son. Like it or not, it ...