1. Neighborhood Mom, Part V - Exploration


    Date: 1/5/2017, Categories: True Story, Author: luvsumcameltoe, Rating: 93.5, Source: sexstories.com

    (that may have actually been the first time I had gone through the airport and been the driver, actually). It was intimidating. I followed C's directions to the drop off area, and helped her get her bag out. Some jerk pulled up behind and beside us, trying to get in and started honking his horn incessantly. C stood to the curb and I went back to get in the car. C yelled something to me, but the jerk in the truck was laying on his horn again. All I caught was "I left you something..." and the rest was drowned out by the horn. I hustled into the car and got out of the way. She could tell me when she called after she arrived at P's house. I headed back to C's place and did my best to stay busy. K would be gone till around dinner time. I checked on the servers, and probably mostly surfed the web. Surfing the web at C's was great, because she had a T1 line instead of crappy dial-up. The web was fast from her house. Eventually the afternoon wore through, and K got home. She passed near me at the computer and said "Douche! I'm surprised you're not watching Mom's pornos already!" "Hey - why would you say that?" I fired back. She was sort of joking, but almost seemed serious. "Uh...cause...you're a horndog?!?!" she shot back. "How would you know?" I countered. "Oh...don't think I don't know..." My heart stopped. Don't know?? Was she talking about C and I? All I could think was, oh shit...she knows! (In retrospect I actually think she didn't know yet and was simply referring to maybe ...
    sexuality in general) It took me a moment to catch myself. And then suddnely it occured to me...wait! Did she say...yes...she definitely had said "watching Mom's pornos" just a second ago. C had pornos??? Maybe K was joking...but...maybe not. "Hey!" I said. "Your mom has pornos?!?!" K giggled. "Seriously? You haven't found them already??? It's not like they're well hidden!" She laughed again. Was she for real? I'd even looked through her underwear drawer and I'd never seen pornos anywhere. "Where are they, then?" I demanded. She wouldn't tell me. She told me to look around. If I looked around I'd find them. We played the hotter/colder game for a minute or two...if she wasn't fucking with me, then they were somewhere in public areas of the house. She wouldn't get more specific than that. I pestered her a little and finally she said "OK, I'll tell you - IF you promise not to watch them until I'm gone." I was grinning like an idiot. Silent pause. Then she ammended it "Or - if you promise not to play stick hockey until I'm gone!" I laughed out loud. Stick hockey? WTF was that? I knew what she meant, but who says that? I teased her about "stick hockey". "Whatever! You know what I mean - monofondelating!" She liked silly words. (To this day whenever we talk I tease her about "stick hockey") I agreed to her demand. She told me to look on the shelf with the video tapes (old VHS - it wasn't old then). I laughed. "You mean Basic Instinct??? That's not a porno!" "Duh. That's not what I'm ...