Silvia and Megan Socializing Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Silvia and Megan Socializing Pt. 02

... was.

Monday and Tuesday couldn't go by fast enough. Mom was in a great mood each night, maybe a little anxious. I did hear her in her room both nights and knew she was releasing the pleasant tension from thinking about Michelle.

Listening to her down the hall got me in the mood. I pictured Mika with me, and I hated to admit it, but Michelle was in there too. I'd never tell Mom that about my fantasies. They were just that, fantasies.

Wednesday evening, Michelle arrived around six. She looked like she'd had a long day when I opened the front door. I invited her in, and we hugged as Mom walked out of the kitchen to greet her.

Their expressions when they saw each other were priceless. After closing the front door, I leaned back against the wall as they fell into an embrace like powerful magnets coming together. I watched for a second, then slipped past them to go from the entry hall to the living room.

Eventually I could hear them start talking about their days and then they were joining me. There was more small talk, and I volunteered to get us some wine. Michelle sort of gave Mom a look as Mom nodded that it was alright. Michelle's look appeared to be one of curiosity, not admonishment.

I helped get dinner together, then sat with Mom and Michelle, sipping wine, eating, laughing, and getting to know Michelle, and she got to know me a little more. At the end of dinner, Michelle invited us to her Halloween party. I felt honored because it was with her adult ...

... friends.

I cleaned up the dishes and then went to my room to let Mom and Michelle have some privacy. I knew what they would do, and it made me smile. I kept studying, reading, surfing the internet, and looking at birds.

When it was bedtime, I changed into my PJs and used my bathroom. Mom and Michelle were very quiet, but I didn't look to see where they were. As I was brushing my teeth, Michelle called out goodbye to me. I managed a toothpaste-full mouth of goodnight, which probably sounded weird through the closed door.

Mom said goodnight soon after while I was in bed. I guess she was worked up by Michelle, and not too long after the lights went out, it was confirmed by moans from down the hall. I wish Mom would get laid soon, and I'd bet she wanted that, too.

Thursday and Friday at school went pretty quickly. I met Mika and her two teammates from college at their school pitch on Saturday. Ivy was African-American, a few inches shorter than me, maybe five foot six, lean and all legs, and very fast. Her hair was in tribal braids and looked hot on her. Isabel was Latina, about five-foot-two, a bit stocky with short brunette hair and streaks of pink.

We did a little warm-up stretching and running sprints; those girls were fast, but I kept up. I didn't want to make it look like a competition, so I went with the flow.

All three of them were on a different level than I was; I felt a bit humbled by their footwork. We did a few drills, and they gave me some pointers. We ...