Simon and Sophia were enjoying a fun romp on the living room couch in Sophia's apartment. Sophia was riding Simon's big cock while he had one of her supple breasts between his teeth. Lately Simon has been incorporating pain into their sexual experience. Sophia found it difficult but also noted that it added an extra dimension or intensity to her pleasure that was not unwelcome. She never knew when or what he would do which always kept her nervous and excited which is exactly what Simon wanted. He didn't want her to get comfortable or to be able to anticipate him. They have been doing this for several months now and he could still surprise her. Sophia loved it of course, she loved it all. They were going at it pretty hard when they heard the scream.
Claire(Simon's mom): OH MY GOD!
When they finally calmed Claire down they tried to reason with her. They were consenting adults after all and honestly they didn't think they could stay away from each other at this point if they tried. Besides, nobody in this area knew Sophia was his aunt.
Claire did not want to hear it.
Simon, always the calm one, suggested they go out for dinner and drinks and try to relax for awhile. The situation would still be here to deal with later so a break seemed to be in order. His mom agreed although reluctantly.
Simon: Aunt, why don't you go take a shower and i'll lay something out for you on the bed.
Claire: What are you talking about?
Simon: Sophia isn't allowed to choose her non work outfits, it's one of her rules
Claire: What rules? I don't understand what's going on.
Sophia couldn't believe Simon was trying to explain their situation to his mother so nonchalantly but then again it was Simon. She chuckled.
Claire: You think this is funny?
Sophia: No, but I do think your son is. Look, Claire I promise we will answer all of your questions but only in a calm manner and only if you are willing to at least listen. She raised her eyebrows to her sister and waited.
Claire: Fine! But don't expect me to be okay with this.
Simon: That sounds fair, mother. Sophia, shower.
Sophia did as instructed. Simon went and picked out an elegant dress for her and laid it out for her on the bed. He took a shower in the other bathroom and got dressed himself.
Simon: Aunt you look as stunning as ever and mother may I say you look very becoming yourself.
Claire: If you think you are going to talk your way out of this you are crazy.
Simon: The only thing I am trying to talk my way out of is this apartment and to the restaurant. Now freshen yourself up so we can be off.
Claire mumbled something incoherent and strode off.
Sophia: Even your mother does what you say?
Simon: That may be the first time.
They both had a good laugh.
They explained the situation to Claire as best they could and answered the questions she posed. Simon would not allow her to declare it was universally wrong or blame Sophia.
Claire could not believe her strong power attorney sister would give any man that much control over her let alone her son.
By the end of the evening Simon had had enough and told his mother he would listen to any argument she had in the morning other than she's your aunt and she had all night to organize them.
Out of respect for his mom he slept on the couch and his mom took the guest room.
Claire spent most of the night trying to think of something to use against them.
Simon had gone out for coffee and breakfast while the ladies were sleeping but they were both up when he returned.
Simon: There are my favorite ladies, did everyone sleep well?
Claire glared and Sophia chuckled.
Claire: Still laughing?
Sophia: He's still funny.
Simon: Go ahead mom I know you have a list of objections, let's have it.
Claire: She's your aunt!
Sophia and Simon looked at each and burst out laughing.
Claire was not amused.
Simon: Is that really all you got? If so, you might as well give up now.
Claire: Sophia, are you really okay with giving a man that much power over you?
Sophia: Not "a man" but Simon I do, gladly. I trust him implicitly and I've never been happier in my life I might add.
They ate their breakfast in silence. Claire trying to think of another argument and Simon and Sophia trying not to laugh. They both knew that Claire's feelings were not unjustified.
Claire had an epiphany.
Claire: I want to watch!
Simon and Sophia: What!
Claire: You heard me. If this is all so wonderful and natural then why would you mind me observing? Think of me as a fly on the wall.
Sophia: I don't think that's possible.
Claire: Well if you want me to accept it or, better yet, if you want me to ever leave this apartment again for that matter it better become possible.
Sophia: Simon?
Simon thought about it. He was not uptight about his sexuality and he didn't mind being naked in front of others including his mom and truth be told he fully expected her to go running for the hills at the first uncomfortable scene. Then he thought about Sophia, it might be time to see how she would react to an observer.
Simon: Sure, mom.
Sophia: What?
Simon raised his eye brows at Sophia.
Sophia: I'm sorry, sir.
Claire: You call him sir?
Sophia: Not always, Claire, but there are instances where it is required. This being one of them.
Claire: What instance?
Sophia: I questioned his authority and I needed to apologize. My ass will be paying the price for it later I am sure. Thank you for that by the way.
Sophia glanced at Simon, he gave her a grin that assured her she was right.
Claire: Oh my God!
Simon: Mother, I have acquiesced to your request. We will let you be a fly on the wall, as you put it, for as long as you are here and you may ask any question you like but you will leave your judgements and your exclamations to yourself. Is that clear?
Claire: Yes, sir....I mean Simon.
They all laughed till their bellies hurt.
Simon took his two favorite ladies out for the day and all had to admit it was a good time. Claire had no idea what to expect but much to her surprise it was just a normal day and everyone was enjoying each other's company. Claire noticed how joyful and playful the "couple" were. There definitely was a magnetic attraction between the two of them, she had to admit.
Simon was sure his mother's curiosity was never going to be satisfied until she witnessed them sexually. He honestly didn't think she would be able to stand it very long and the more he thought about it the more curious he was at how Sophia would react. He was thinking more and more of this as an opportunistic happenstance.
After dinner Simon decided to get the ball rolling. Simon was sitting on the sofa that Simon and Sophia were having sex on yesterday.
Simon: Mom come sit over here with me.
Claire walked over and sat down. He told her privately to sit back and enjoy the show.
Simon: Sophia, we will need the paddle. Show Claire how a good slut gets it.
