My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04

... you."

Eric smirked, we could both hear that Rose was helping me yank his chain, "Mom, you know I would never say anything like that about you. I love you like a son."

"That's because you are my son, silly man. You better be nice to me or I'll cry."

"I'll be very nice to you Mom, you'll see. You know there's nothing I wouldn't do for you."

"Okay, I believe you...this time."

That conversation didn't sound like an exchange between parent and child to me. It sounded like a whole lot more.

Rose continues, "All kidding aside, why don't you stay and have breakfast with James? You two have barely talked since high school and you used to be so close. It'll give you guys a chance to catch up."

"Because Mom, I have things to do to get us ready to open this afternoon. I'm not gonna leave you there to do everything by yourself."

"Eric, now you listen to me. I'm not some helpless old lady. I ran this place all by myself for years. It's not going to hurt me to open without you one time. And you can visit and still have plenty of time to get here before it gets busy. Now you stay right where you are, let your friend feed you, ogle Katherine and the rest of the those naked slaves running around his place a bit more."

"Alright Mom, if you say so, but I'll be there by noon."

"That's my baby. I always miss you when you're gone, but you need a little time away from here. You practically live here when you're not in class."

"Where else would I spend my time? My ...

... place is with you."

"You're a sweet talker, son. I want you to remember, I said ogle, not touch. You have plenty of women here to take care of, you don't need to be spreading yourself too thin."

"Yes ma'am. No touching."

"Good boy. You be careful coming back. I love you, son."

"I love you too, Mom. More than you know."

Why Eric and Rose allowed me to hear such an intimate conversation between the two of them, I'll never know. It was clear there was much more to their relationship than mother, son. Judging by the look Eric gave me when they ended the call, I wondered if he forgot where he was? Maybe he didn't realize how familiar their conversation sounded? Or were they trying to tell me what I felt for Kate was okay, I wasn't the only one to have these feelings?

Whatever it was, Eric was clearly worried about my reaction. His face said,"Now you know, let's just let it drop, I'm trusting you to be discrete."

I tried to silently convey to him that his trust in me was well-placed. Then I stood up, smiling sincerely at my friend, "I knew you had time to eat. Sausage and eggs okay?"

"Sounds great, how about some grits to go with it?" Eric replied looking relieved and happy.

Chuckling I said, "That's a given around here, Bud."

As I turned to head for the house, I saw that Emily was already coming our way at a quick walk, her breasts bounced enticingly. The hint of a devious smirk Emily was wearing told me she enjoyed her hypnotic effect on Eric.

Eric ...