On the Loveseat Ch. 23

I flipped on the big screen TV and searched through the channels for the obligatory all-music channels. I found one that played party songs and raised the volume.

"Not too loud dear. We don't want to get any complaints." The motherly side of Jenny reared her head.

"Now who's the party pooper?" I did lower the volume a few notches. "Now, how about some dancing!"

I reached out and it was Jenny that gave me her hand.

I glanced at Erin for assurance and she nodded happily at me.

I have said this before, I was a capable dancer, I didn't trip over my feet and managed to not step on my partners feet. Jenny was in a whole other league. I just wriggled and moved about as I felt the urge, but my mother made it look as if she had been practicing her moves for weeks.

"Wow Jenny! You really know how to dance!" Erin exclaimed as she watched. Her compliment seemed odd at the time as they had already danced together earlier at the club. But then, maybe Erin was just trying to butter mom up so she could get her hands under that dress!

I did my best to not look like an idiot next to Jenny as she shimmied in her shimmery short and tight dress. The room's dull lights reflected off her like the world's sexiest disco ball! Erin clapped in time to the music as mom and I danced through three songs. Just as the fourth song was starting, there was a knock at the door. I muted the tv while mom went to get the door.

A young man in the hotel livery stood there with a small cart with a covered tray and a large ice bucket with two bottles thrust into it. He didn't look much older than me.

"Room service." He announced as if he might be anyone but.

"That was very quick." Mom said as she eyed the man and the cart.

"Only the quickest at the Grand Monarch." He said with little enthusiasm as if by rote. His eyes did travel from mom to Erin and I, noting our attire and lingering more on Jenny than Erin.

"Ma'am. For the liquor I'm going to have to see I.D.'s." His eyes did come back to me and Erin as obviously under age.

"We're celebrating their graduation. I'm his mother." Mom declared as if that made things okay.

"I still need to see ..."

"We aren't going to be going anywhere. Can't you make an exception?" Mom had reached into her tiny purse and pulled out some folded bills that I couldn't see the denominations.

His eyes did open wider and he surveyed the room's occupants again.

"I really shouldn't. I could lose my job if anything happened." He was wavering.

Mom turned to us.

"Jeremy. Turn your head." She ordered me.

What?

I did as she asked.

I heard two gasps.

The bellhop and Erin.

What?

"As long as you say you will stay in the room." The bellhop said then.

I turned back around. The door was closing and Erin had the biggest smile on her face that I had ever seen.

"What happened? Why'd he agree?" I asked suspiciously.

"Jenny flashed him!" Erin stated as she was on the verge of laughing.

"What?" I exclaimed loudly. "Why did I have to turn around then?"

"I had already told him that you were my son. I couldn't let on that you have already seen my tits before!" Mom explained.

"Can I see them now?" I asked almost feeling jealous of the bellhop.

"Jeremy!" Mom glared at me. "We're not here for you to ogle your mother's breasts!"

We're not?

"Turn the music back up dear." Jenny told me and then took Erin's hand. "Jeremy tells me that you've done some dancing."

"I took ballet until I got to high school." Erin replied.

"Why did you stop?"

"I didn't think it was cool enough for high school." Erin answered meekly.

"Baryshnikov would say otherwise." Jenny stated coolly.

"I know. I wish I had kept up with it. I knew I would never be a true ballerina, but I did love doing what I could." A spark of fire then burned in Erin's blue orbs.

"Never give up on your dreams dear, you never know where they may lead you."

My own dreams had led me here, in a hotel room with my two luscious girlfriends! And hopefully to test out the large bed that was never out of my sight!

Erin hugged my mom. "Thank you, Jenny."

"Let's see what you got honey." Mom said to Erin as she began to wiggle her hips in time with the song playing.

Both of them were trying to get hands under dresses!

I was then witness to two gorgeous babes dancing together again. Erin might not be the equal to my Aunt Jess in the physique department, but that night when my aunt, mom, and I went dancing we had been in public and the woman had kept it tame. Mostly anyway. Much as mom and Erin had earlier that evening. This time there were no restraints and Jenny and Erin danced as sexily as I had ever seen two girls dancing together ever. They swayed and shook, writhed and wiggled, gyrated and ground against each other to make any exotic dancer proud. They soon ceased to follow the music and had moved into what I could only call foreplay!

"You may not have planned on anything Jenny, but if the two of you keep dancing like that you will get far more than you might have thought!" I told the pair while rubbing the bulge in my pants.

Mom laughed at that, part innocently and a good part raunchily. Her eyes did spot what my hand was doing.

"I really didn't plan on this! I just wanted a night out with you both to show how proud I am of you." Jenny protested as she stopped her movements. "I may not have known you for very long Erin, but I think of you almost like a daughter."

Mom then gave Erin a loving hug. A hug she might have given Jojo. Except for the sexy outfit that Erin was wearing.

Erin returned the hug, but made it much more when she patted mom's ass before grabbing it firmly in her palm.

"Erin!" Mom gasped but didn't break free from the redhead's hold.

"I vote for more of what Jeremy's thinking!" Erin giggled and leaned closer to Jenny.

Their red lips touched, softly at first, almost like a first kiss, shy and nervous. It was only a moment before those lush lips were mashed together and a pair of tongues were probing opposing mouths. Jenny's hands roamed Erin's back as my girlfriend continued to grab and squeeze my mother's firm tush.

"Hey! Don't forget me!" I said loudly.

Not that I minded too much. It was just as hot to watch the two lovely ladies making out as it would for me to be either of them with the other.

"We shouldn't forget this food either!" Mom said as she wiped her lips. She and Erin both had red smears all around their mouths. They almost looked like clowns. Beautiful, sexy clowns.

Erin caught sight of mom and started laughing.

"What?" Jenny asked nervously.

"We messed up our lipstick! If I look only half as mussed as you ..." Erin laughed again.

"Oh! Oh no."

Mom went over to the large dresser with a mirror on the wall above it.

"I guess I might as well just wipe it all off. It wouldn't last long if I redid it with you two around anyway!" She gave us both an accusatory look.

I hadn't even done anything yet!

A quick trip to the bathroom for the two girls and then they returned with normal colored lips. They still looked just as kissable to me!

Mom grabbed one of the mini almost-sandwiches and carefully took a few bites. Erin did the same, but her bites weren't as delicate. Me, I practically crammed a whole one in my mouth. They were quite small! This earned me light-hearted glares but I just shrugged my shoulders as I chewed.

I was swallowing the last of a second when the girls each finished their one.

"Here honey, you have some crumbs." Mom said as she stepped closer to me.

Instead of using her fingers to wipe my mouth, my wonderful mom used her soft warm lips and a bit of her tongue to get me crumb-free. This only made me crave another sandwich if I got to use Jenny's lips as my napkin!

"You missed some Jenny." Erin nudged mom aside and spent a good couple of minutes searching me for non-existent sandwich particles.

"I think I need a drink now to wash that down." Mom said and poured out shots into three of the small plastic cups from the short stack of them that came with the Jack. At least the champagne had the appropriate glass flutes delivered with it.

Jenny handed me and Erin a cup, and then raised hers in salute before downing it in one gulp. Erin and I each did the same.

The fiery liquid burned as it went down.

"Another?" Jenny then asked us even as she was pouring herself more.

"Sure. Why not." I nodded. Erin set her cup down for mom to fill again.

The second burned as much as the first, but I welcomed the fire in my belly to match the one in my loins.

"More dancing?" Erin asked after she gulped hers.

"Definitely." Mom said as a new song started in the background. It was Erin's hand that she took and pulled her away from the cart.

I just grabbed another sandwich and watched the pair pressed close and dancing slowly and sexily together, even if it didn't match the quick beat of the music. I would have to make sure that I made an extra effort with them both if we did progress to the bed later. I didn't want them to forget my skills in their lust for each other!

After two songs, I cut in and Erin giggled and grabbed me in her arms. Jenny just smiled at me and allowed my girlfriend to steal me from her. My sexy frizzy fire-haired vixen glued herself to me tighter than my underwear, grinding her pelvis against the large lump in my pants. I pushed back just as urgently. My hands dug into the ruffles of her skirt.

Then I was dancing with Jenny again and she was as insistent with her body on me as Erin had been. Or even maybe more!

My hands roamed every delightful inch of the back of mom's blue dress and even across her bare upper back. Though that wasn't as nice as the softer and plusher bottom part of her dress!

I grew worried about unloading in my shorts before I would even get them off!

"Careful Jenny! We need to save him for later!" Erin obviously saw the danger that I was skirting.

"You both are still presuming quite a bit!" Jenny laughed, but didn't cease her wonderful rubbing against me.

My hands cupped her cheeks pulling the hem up enough that I could feel the lower swell of Jenny's ass.

"I think we need a break, before we get too worked up and start something that we can't stop." Mom declared as she pulled out of my arms and tugged her dress back down over her bum.

I don't know where mom was right then, but I think that line had been crossed long ago! Probably the moment that she had even suggested this little celebration!

"I could use a little breather." Erin added and sat in one of the nice leather chairs.

"How about some champagne? We are celebrating." Jenny went back to the cart and pulled one of the large bottles from the ice bucket. She eyed the label and nodded her approval. "Jeremy? Would you do the honors?"

"Sure." I said as I took the bottle and dried it. Not that I knew why she had me doing it. I had never opened champagne before.

I had a moment getting the foil off, but figured out loosening the wire cage. Then I was clueless. I looked at mom and she gestured to twist it. I did so, slowly as I was nervous about the cork shooting across the room. Whatever I did though must have been right, as the cork popped out without barely a noise. I had seen many videos of flowing bottles of champagne at sports championships and had always thought that it was a waste to have the beverage pouring out on the floor or ground.

"Nice job." Jenny complimented me.

Erin grabbed one of the slim glass flutes and held it out for me to pour. Mom did the same, but holding one in each hand.

I tipped the bottle slowly and filled Erin's halfway, then on to the others. I returned the bottle to the ice and took my glass from mom.

She stopped us before we could take a drink.

"I want to make a speech first. If I may."

Erin and I kept quiet. I turned the music down until it was barely heard, a dull susurrus in the background. Erin and I both sat in the two angled chairs against the wall.

"First ..." Mom paused if collecting her thoughts and her words. She looked at me deeply, then over to Erin. Her eyes returned to me before she continued.

"I am so proud of you Jeremy. Proud of the young man that you have grown into and all that you have accomplished so far in your life. Also, all that I know you will achieve in your life in the future, no matter what it is that you go on to do, or be in life."

"I don't know you very well Erin, but I think I know enough to know the type of woman that you are, fierce, independent, even bold. Traits that will take you very far in this world. I feel very grateful to have gotten to meet you and to get to know you better."

Erin giggled at that and I had to smirk too. Mom just looked at us, and went on.

"Yes, that. Anyway. I hope that you two continue as a couple. You are so perfect together, even if I may be biased. I want only the best for my son and I will say that I think that that is you dear. I have seen how Jeremy feels about you just by looking in his eyes as he talks about you. I've seen the same in your eyes too. You have said about being destined for one another and I can completely believe that now. I can't see how anyone else could be more right for either of you. That I get to share in that love, to be a part of your lives ... But this isn't about me."

Jenny's eyes were slightly cloudy as moisture welled up in them.

"Jeremy."

"You are my son. My firstborn. My oldest child. But you are also so much more than that. You've become my lover, my friend, and my ... fantasy man. Some can say how wrong what we have is, and at some point, I might have believed it, but not anymore, not in a long while. I was wrong to break up with you and deny what I felt; to deny what you felt about me. We have always known the difficulties that we would face with this awkward relationship. It has never been easy and won't ever be what you could call normal, but I don't care. It has been worth it, and is worth it. The only thing that I can be glad about that time is that it allowed you to find someone that you can be normal with, someone to have in the open that I can never be."

Erin interrupted mom at that point.

"He didn't find me, I found him."

"And that is the boldness that I mentioned." Mom looked tenderly at my girlfriend.

"Honey, you have made me feel more like a woman than any other person. You've helped me discover parts of me that I didn't know existed and brought to light things that I had deep within me. I thank you for that. That and so much more. I am sorry that I can't give you more of myself, but I also love Justin and could never leave him for you. I gave him a promise. That hasn't changed. I have two other children that I would do anything for too. I can't jeopardize their happiness just for yours or my own desires. I hope, and believe, that you become the same with Erin. I think she can make you just as happy as you have claimed that I do. I am so, so proud of you my son. My friend. My love."

"Jen ..." I started but she waved me to silence.

"I'm glad that you found Erin, or she found you, whatever. It hurt a little to see you with someone else, much as you probably felt about your father with me. No, it hurt a lot. But I knew that she was what you needed, what you still need. I was so mad when you told me that she had seen us, but mostly because I was afraid of losing you, of the consequences of what we had been doing. I see now that that was a very fortuitous discovery as I now have Erin in my life too! This has been a very strange ride that we've been on, but it has been exciting too and looking back, I wouldn't change anything, even the terrible times have resulted in treasured moments. I love you too Erin, like a daughter, and as more."

Mom's eyes dropped demurely to the floor at that admission that was no admission as we had already known its truth.

"I'm glad that you are a part of my son's life; the lover of my lover, and my own lover also." Mom was surely blushing then.

Erin and I just gave Jenny loving and also leering looks.

"To conclude, I am proud of you both and I hope you both have long and happy lives together. No matter what part I may have in those lives. So, congratulations to Jeremy and to Erin."

She then stepped to me and gave me a very motherly kiss on the cheek.

The second one on my lips was anything but maternal!

Jenny stepped back and was about to lift her glass.

"Where's my kiss?" Erin demanded with a sexy grin.

Mom leaned over to kiss Erin's cheek as she had done the first time with me, but my redheaded lover twisted her head so that Jenny got half the kiss on my girlfriend's cheek and the other half on Erin's sweet lips.

When mom pulled back, each of them smiled slyly.

We then lifted our fizzing glasses and touched them with a clink before taking a long swig.

"After that speech, I'm surprised it isn't now warm!" I quipped to break the mushy mood. I was truly touched with mom's words; I just didn't want that to affect what was sure to occur.

Very soon, I hoped!

"Don't be such a guy! Jenny's words were very sweet. I'm proud that she has taken me into your family. Thank you, Jenny." Erin took another sip of her bubbly. "And thank you for taking me into your bed too!"

I choked at that as I took another gulp.

Jenny might have choked at it also, but she hadn't had her glass to her lips.

"Thank you, sweetie. I think." Mom might have blushed but it was concealed by the false color on her cheeks.

"Hey! I took you into my bed too!" I chimed in.

"But you've been in my bed more!" Erin countered with a giggling grin.

She was right there! I might have spent more time there some days than in my own bed!

"And I thank you every time too!" I returned her grin.

"I love how you thank me!"

"I'd tell you two to get a room, but ... well ..." Jenny smiled widely and took another sip. She looked around for another seat and had to settle for the corner of the bed. She sat nervously, clearly wary of breaching its use, as if just sitting there would lead to much more.

As I was sure we would!

My eyes darted to the hem of her dress that barely concealed that which I desired to see! Not that the vision of her well-toned legs wasn't conciliation enough instead.

"I really wasn't looking to have sex with you both tonight. Believe that or not. I just had this urge to get out of the house with you, especially since I don't have many opportunities with ..." She trailed off.

I was very glad that she didn't mention my father.

"I'm glad you did too Jenny. You do need to get out more. I wish that we could do more together, and I did so even before I had met Erin. You're my girl!" I gushed to my mother.

"Aw, thank you sweetie!" This earned me a loving look and her pursed lips in an air kiss.

"You just better not keep me holed up in a house, lover!" Erin warned with her own pursed lips.

"It's not that easy Erin, especially when you have kids." Jenny stated with an almost shy look at me. Yeah, I guess I was still kind of a kid to her, even as I tried to impress on her that I was fully a man!

"Justin was, I mean, is very loving. When we first met, he was as much of an animal as Jeremy is now. I think that is part of what drew me to him. That he reminded me of how things used to be with Justin." Jenny said somewhat wistfully.

Mom just had to bring up dad!

Even if I liked her calling me an animal!

But that dad had been one too?

I shivered at that thought.

"If, and I still say if, no matter what I may think, if we get married, you had better never treat me like that!" Erin's tone was jocular, but her meaning went for the jugular!