Family Reunion

"Yeah. Yeah, Tom, I'd love to see The Life of Brian with you. I've seen it before, of course, but that was years ago. My mother liked everything Monty Python. She used to look me in the eyes when I was being a whiner and say, 'And now for something completely different.'"

"Well my dad was a big Python fan, too. So I've seen probably everything they did. Oh, and when I came home and he thought I might have been up to something that I shouldn't have been, he'd come up to me an say, 'No one expects the Spanish Inquisition.'"

She laughed. "They used that line in the movie Sliding Doors with Gwyneth Paltrow," Terri said excitedly. "Have you seen that one?"

"Yes, I loved that movie!"

Terri and Tom were now laughing. They began relating their favorite Monty Python bits. They'd forgotten their food and were talking animatedly with each other. Then the storm relented for a bit. The wind had torn a hole in the clouds and a bright ray of sunlight shone down through the cafeteria's window right on to the table where they were sitting.

"Okay," Tom said. "I'm taking that as a sign."

"A sign? A sign of what?" Terri asked. But she, too, thought it was a unique happening. Nowhere else had the sun shone into the cafeteria except at their table. Nor had it shone anywhere outside.

"A sign that, uh, well," Tom paused. Terri was giving him a well, come on then, look. Tom decided to be as bold as he could, mostly because he had a strange, special feeling inside his stomach right now. "It's a sign that we're going to fall in love and get married, have a family and... and live happily ever after."

"Whoa! You move fast, big boy, don't you?" Terri said. But although she was laughing, she realized that she felt very much the same way.

"So, the movie starts at eight. I'll pick you up in time to get there early, in case there's a long line." And then he realized his mistake. He couldn't go to Terri's house. What if her mother, Sara, was home? That would be awkward. Tom knew that Terri lived in an older house in the Land Park area, not far from the theatre.

"Oh, that's not necessary, Tom," Terri said.

"No, really, Terri, I've got a car and a driver's license and everything." Damn, he thought, what's wrong with my mouth? Just shut up.

Terri laughed. "Actually, Tom, I only live six or seven blocks away from the Tower Theatre. So, I'll meet you there at, say, 7:30," Terri said.

"Okay. Seven-thirty at the Tower Theatre, Friday night." God, Tom wanted to kiss her, but that would have been way overboard too bold.

Terri looked up a clock on the far wall, "Oh shit!" she exclaimed, then immediately followed with, "Oops sorry about the language."

"Not a problem, Terri. But 'oh shit' what?

"The time," she indicated the clock. I'm going to miss my next class if I don't hurry.

"Oh shit," Tom said, "me too. But Terri," he said as they were picking up their trays, "lunch again tomorrow?"

Terri grinned. "I thought you'd never ask."

Chapter 8

Friday, October 15

Tom and Terri exited the theatre, laughing and repeating some of their favorite lines from the movie.

"You can do it yourselves. Yes, we can do it ourselves. Tell us what to do." Tom said, from the scene where Brian, mistaken for a messiah, tells a crowd of people that they don't need him to tell them how to live.

"It's a shoe. No, it's a sandal," Terri repeated from the scene where Brian, running away from the pursuing crowd, loses a sandal and the crowd running after him disputes whether it's a shoe or a sandal, and the newly converted split into two factions.

They were arm-in-arm now, walking to Tom's car in the parking lot.

"You want to go get some coffee?" Tom asked. Terri stopped walking and Tom turned to face her. "What?"

Terri took a deep breath and looked at Tom closely. All during the movie they had been leaning together. Sometimes they had held hands, other times she rested her hand on his thigh, or he had, after a while, rested his hand on her thigh. Terri had been thinking about how much she liked Tom, how easy it was to be with him and talk to him. In such a short time she really felt like she could fall in love with him. She knew that was crazy, but that was how she felt. Now she was about to do something that she'd never done in her life.

"Tom, I really like you."

"I like you, too, Terri."

"I mean, like a lot."

"Ditto."

"Okay." Terri paused to take another deep breath. "Tom, I'm going to suggest something that I never thought I would do." She swallowed. "I don't want to get coffee, I want to go to a motel and make love with you." Terri looked Tom directly in the eyes, wondering how he would react to that.

"Wow!" Tom said, then grinned. "Are you sure? I mean, really sure? Because if you are, then, hell yes! I could hardly concentrate on the movie for thinking about you. How comfortable I feel with you. How easy it is to talk with you. How much I like you. And how much I would like us to become more, uh, intimate."

Terri laughed. "Yeah, more intimate. I want to get more intimate with you, Tom, because I feel the same way about you. And I'll pay for the room, too."

"No way," Tom argued.

"Yes, way, macho man. I have a credit card and I can afford it. Besides, you paid for the movie tickets and we're going in your car. You can pay for the room the next time. Okay?"

"Woo hoo! Okay, Terri, deal." Tom said, making Terri laugh. And then he took her in his arms and kissed her.

Terri pressed herself against Tom and kissed him back with all her heart and soul. She also noticed the lump in his jeans as she shamelessly ground her hips against him.

There were other people heading for their cars in the theatre's parking lot. A couple of them whistled. Someone yelled out, jokingly, "Ain't true love beautiful?" Someone else called out "Get a room!"

Terri and Tom broke the kiss, laughing.

There were a couple of "no-tell motels" in town, but neither Terri or Tom wanted to go to them. North of Old Town, down by the Big River and right off the freeway were three, inexpensive national chain motels. Nothing fancy, but clean and well run.

Once in the room, Terri all of a sudden became shy. She wasn't sure why she was doing this, especially since she was seeing Tom's father. The first time, in his office, had been four weeks ago. They'd seen each other at least twice a week since then to have sex. Terri wondered if she continued seeing Tom, especially now that they were about to become lovers, if she should and would stop seeing Dan. She also knew that, more likely than not, Tom would somehow find out the truth.

Tom was finding the music channel on the TV to dial in some soft music for background. He was feeling nervous himself. And he couldn't stop thinking about Terri's mother, Sara. Since that first time they'd made love, in mid-August they'd made love once or twice a week, with a couple of weeks having sex three times. Sex with Sara had been good every time and Tom really liked her, maybe even loved her to some extent. But Tom was conflicted about continuing the affair if he and Terri were going to start seeing each other. Besides, as much as he liked Sara, he felt something completely different with Terri, something that he wanted to make stronger and permanent. That's stupid, he told himself, it's way too soon to be thinking like that. Yet that was what he was feeling and thinking.

Oh shit, Terri told herself, I can't do this with Tom without telling him. If I don't and he finds out later then... well, I don't know, but it will probably not be good. If I tell him now, well, then he can just storm out of the room. I can always get a taxi home... and cry my eyes out.

"Tom," Terri said.

Tom turned around and saw Terri staring at him with a strange look in her eyes, almost like she was hurt. "What, Terri? What's wrong?"

Terri swallowed dryly. "I have to tell you something, Tom. And you aren't going to like it, but I have to tell you." She paused and took in a deep breath, her body trembling. "Tom, I've met your father. And I've... I've, uh, well Tom, your father and I are lovers."

Tom's eyes went wide and his mouth dropped open. Then he almost smiled. He tilted his head to one side then the other, as though trying to see her better, and then he started laughing. "Oh my God! Really!" And then he was laughing some more.

Terri frowned. Tom was behaving strangely. He had seemed shocked a little at first, but now he was laughing. She didn't understand.

Tom got his laughter under control. Then he gave Terri a very serious look, realizing he would be a complete asshole if he didn't confess his secret to her. He took a deep breath and blew it out though pursed lips.

"Sorry about that, Terri. Maybe this will explain it. Terri, I've met your mother, as I told you when we first met, and uh, well, we're lovers, too."

Now it was Terri's turn to go wide-eyed and slack-jawed. "No way!" Then she started laughing. "I can't believe it. Talk about a small world." She paused. "How—tell my again, how did you meet her?"

"I was speeding along the bike path that runs besides Little River and hit a spot where some sand and gravel had washed onto the pavement right at a tight curve. I went down hard. Sara, uh, your mom, just happened to be jogging, coming from the other direction and saw it happened. After we determined that nothing was broken, we introduced ourselves. She told me where she worked and if I had any problems to come to the office and she'd have one of the doctors examine me. Well, I got the feeling, at the time, that she might just be flirting with me a little so..."

"I can see why, Tom, you being the hunk you are. And my mom's not exactly an mousey old lady."

Tom laughed. "Well, yeah. Anyway, a couple of days later I decided to go see her at work, not that I had any problems. And she, well, she took me into her office, locked the door and, uh." He paused, deciding not to tell Terri that her mother gave him a bj in her office. "And, uh, well, that kind of started it all," he ended lamely.

"What a minute, buster. If we are going to confess then we need to tell all. So she locked the door and then what? Did you fuck her on her desk?" Terri asked remembering how Tom's dad had fucked her on his desk.

"You sure you want the, uh, details? Tom asked.

"Yep."

"She gave me a blow job in her office. Then she told me where she lived and we met there a few minutes later and, uh, well, then we fucked. That was how it started and that was back in August. We've been meeting a couple of times a week since then."

"Wow, my mother... giving you a blow job in her office at work! That's pretty amazing." It almost made Terri jealous, but then she thought of her first encounter with Tom's dad.

"My turn," Terri said. She grinned and shrugged. "You're dad fucked me in his office, on his desk, but not before going down on me."

Terri and Tom were silent for a few moments.

"And that's it?" Tom asked.

"Well, no. That was about a month ago. We've been having sex pretty regularly, twice a week since then."

Tom gave Terri a look. "Do you like my dad?"

"Well, yeah. Do you like my mother?"

Tom shrugged. "Obviously."

"So what are we going to do now?" Terri asked.

"Terri, as much as I like your mom, and I do, I have an even stronger feeling for you. I know that's crazy, barely knowing you and all, but that's how I feel. So," Tom shrugged again, "I want to keep seeing you and I will stop seeing your mother. I think that would be best."

"Terri smiled tenderly up at Tom. "You're willing to do that? I mean, I know my mom is a hot MILF."

Tom laughed. "Yeah, she is."

"And she's more experienced, sexually, than me. And you don't even know if you and I will become... I don't know, permanent."

You're right, I don't, but I'd like to give it a try. Look, Terri, with your mother it is all about the sex with, as you said, a hot MILF. Well, that's not exactly true. I felt—feel, a very strong attraction to her. But, you know, I'm not going to marry her. With you, however... I don't know how to explain it, but I feel an even stronger connection. And I hope it becomes permanent. And as for the sexual experience, well, my dad has a lot more than me, but that only means we can learn and experience things together. That is, if you want to give it a try. And, yeah, I know this sounds crazy. We've eaten lunch together a couple of times, went to one movie, had one big kiss. That's not much to base my feelings on, but there it is."

Terri stepped up to Tom and put her arms around his waist. "I'll have to tell your dad that I can't see him anymore."

Tom smiled. "Really?"

"Yes, really. I feel strongly attracted to you... . Well, I feel it with your father, too, but I know, as you know about my mom, I'm not going to marry him, not that he'd even want that.

"So, what are we going to do?"

"This," Tom said. He put his arms around Terri and pulled her close. She tilted her face up and Tom kissed her willing mouth. It was a sweet kiss with lots of delicious wet tongue that became an urgent and passionate kiss.

When their lips parted they began undressing furiously. When Tom saw Terri naked, his heart skipped a beat and his hard cock got even harder. As good as her mother looked, Terri looked better. He pulled her close again for another kiss. She pulled his hard cock flat up against her belly and the feeling of her hand on it sent a shiver of pleasure through his body.

Terri, too, compared Tom's body against his father's. Dan was in very good shape for a man of his age, but Tom's youthful body was in better shape. A part of her was a little sad that she wasn't going to continue the relationship with Dan, her first, maybe her last "older" man, and who was an experienced lover, but that would probably just be too weird for her to deal with.

On the bed, Tom and Terri kissed and kissed and kissed again. Their hands stroked and caressed all over each other's body. Tom kissed Terri on the mouth one last time then began kissing and nibbling his was down her body. He gently squeezed each of her breasts and was pleased to find they were not big, not small, but well-shaped and firm, with small pink areolas and tip-of-the-little-finger sized nipples. He kissed and sucked and bit on one nipple then the other.

"Oh Tom," Terri sighed, and then she gasped as his left hand found and began to rub and massage her pussy.

Tom continued down over Terri's firm, flat belly and finally found what he was looking for: her pussy, her naked, shaved, and lightly perfumed pussy. He maneuvered his body around to lie between her legs. She spread them wide for him and Tom began to kiss and nuzzle and then lick and suck on her pussy—a pussy that was wet and waiting for him.

Tom took his time, not in any hurry. He wanted to make love to Terri's pussy with his mouth until she had an orgasm, hopefully a strong and very pleasurable one. He loved her smell. He loved her taste. He soon had Terri squirming and gasping and sighing. Then her hands were on his head and she was pressing her pussy hard up against his sucking, licking, biting mouth.

Terri couldn't help but think of how Tom's dad had gone down on her in his office the first time they had sex and now, here was Tom licking her pussy with their first time sex, too. But then the pleasure of his mouth drove out all other thoughts as the sexual tension, the building sexual pleasure mounted and mounted.

"Oh yes! Oh Tom! Oh God!" Terri moaned and groaned. Her hands went to the back of his head as she began pressing and grinding her pussy against his mouth. "Oh Tom! Tom! Tom!" Terri cried out as the dam of sexual tension broke and the intense pleasure of her orgasm flooded her body. Her body was shuddering and her legs were shaking as she came. And then, as always, the oh-so-few seconds of orgasmic delight began to fade. Her body relaxed and she sighed. "Mmm, Tom."

Tom lifted his mouth from Terri's sopping wet pussy. Wet from his saliva and her vaginal lubricant. He sat back on his heels and wiped his mouth and chin with his hand and wiped his hand on the bedspread.

"Come here, baby," Terri said softly, holding her arms and hands out to him.

Tom grinned and slid up over Terri's body then lay down over it, supporting most of his weight on his elbows and forearms.

Terri held his head in her hands and pulled him down for a long, sweet kiss. They were still kissing when Terri raised her legs on either side of Tom's hips and wriggled her hips against his hard cock. Tom got the message and with a bit of adjustment of his hips, his cock went to her vaginal opening and he shoved it fully and completely inside her.

"Ahhh!" Terri gasped. "Oh yes, Tom, fuck me."

As Tom began fucking Terri, he moved his lips to her right ear, to nibble along the side and top, being careful of her hoop earrings. "You have a delicious pussy, Terri."

"You like my pussy, Tom?"

"I love your pussy. I'll go down on you any time you want me to."

"Mmm. And I'm going to suck your cock, too, Tom. I'm going to suck it until you come in my mouth. And then you know what?

"What?"

"I'm going to swallow every bit of your cum."

"Oh Terri, you have to stop talking like that. You'll make me come too soon."

Terri giggled and bit on Tom's ear then, making him gasp and sending goose bumps down his whole right side.

They kissed again, then were both quiet except for moans and groans of pleasure that they were each feeling.

"Oh God, Terri!" Tom whispered hoarsely.

"Do it Tom! Do it! Fuck me! Come! I want to feel you coming in my pussy!"

"Ahhh!" Tom cried out and his hips began pounding his cock in and out of Terri's tight, wet pussy hard and fast and then his cock was shooting his hot, thick semen deep up inside of her with several strong spurts.

Terri was excited about fucking Tom. A part of her mind wondered if it was because she had fucked his father and was now fucking him. It didn't matter, feeling Tom body over her, feeling him fucking her so wonderfully, so forcefully and knowing that he was coming in her pussy brought Terri to her second orgasm, just as Tom's was finishing. "Ohhhhhhh, Tom!" she wailed as that beautiful feeling of sexual release swept through her body once again.

Both of them were perspiring, and panting, and their hearts were still beating fast in their chests. Tom grinned down at Terri and she grinned up at him and they kissed. Then Tom carefully rolled off of Terri to lie on his back. He sighed. "Wow!" He propped himself up on one elbow to look at Terri. His left hand began to lightly trace a circle around her left nipple. "That was good for me. Was that good for you?" he asked with a mischievous smile on his lips.

Terri laughed and then stretched up to give Tom a quick kiss on the lips. "You're every bit as good a lover as your dad." She paused, looking mortified. "Oh damn! That didn't come out how I meant it."

Tom chuckled, then bent down to give her a quick kiss on the lips. "That's okay, Terri. He's had a whole lot more experience than me, so I take that as high praise.

"Look, to be blunt, I fucked your mother and you fucked my father. We didn't do it on purpose. It was just something that happened. We didn't even know each other when we did it. So we shouldn't be too sensitive about it. I mean, and I'll tell you this straight out, I really enjoy making love to your mother and I assume that you enjoy making love with my father. There's nothing wrong with that.

"Well, Tom," Terri frowned a little, "do you still want to be my mother's lover? I mean be my lover and hers, too?"

Tom smiled. "Let me ask you this. In a perfect world, do you think you could enjoy being my lover and my dad's lover? That we, my dad and I, were aware that you were having sex with both of us and we didn't have a problem with it?"