Two Sweet Tarts In One Place
Part 1 - Nora
"I would say it was very intentional. I don't see how both of you can stand here, and with straight-ass faces, tell me that it wasn't intentional. Maybe not the first time, and that's a big fucking maybe. But a second time, a third time, come on."
"To put it bluntly...sounds to me like it has fucking [intentional] plastered all over it, Mom!"
"Honey, it was all my fault, don't blame Ty. The second time, he only acted on his male animal instincts. Most men would have done the same."
"Enough! Mom. I'm aware that you sleep half-naked, and walk around like there's not a man in the house. I don't only hold Ty responsible. I blame both of you! The big question is, why didn't you stop him? Why didn't you stop yourself?"
"You might not believe your mother, but the second time I swear I thought I was dreaming. I had finished my coffee and decided to take a nap before starting my day."
"I hurried to interrupt before she went too far. Listen baby, I pleaded, your Mom didn't do anything wrong. She's right that what happened that morning was not intentional. She's also right that I'm the one that lost control. I tried to look away, but."
"But, what? You couldn't control your dick? I get it, it was one of those, my dick had a mind of its own things. That's the bull crap you want me to swallow?"
"Finally, she asked a question that gave me a little wiggle room. "In a sense, yes, I answered. Believe me, I stood there in the hallway for the longest, my two heads battling, warring against each other. And the dumb head won out. I am so sorry, baby."
Her piercing gaze focused in on me, but when she spoke, she said, "Mom, continue."
"Well, like I said, I thought I was dreaming, and by the time I realized that it wasn't a dream, that it was real, and that it was Ty, I didn't know how to say stop. I have needs, and I felt safe with him. So, that's why I didn't stop him. I couldn't."
"So, you fucked my Mom." She said, seeming to grudgingly accept it. Her eyes narrowed into slits and her heightened breathing caused her nose to flare. I'd seen it before. Controlled anger. We were still safe, for now.
"Baby, it only happened a few times, that's the truth. I'll tell you all about it when we get downstairs."
"Okay, so what prompted you two cheaters to come clean, are you pregnant Mom?"