Step-Father Knows Best Ch. 01

Step-Father Knows Best Ch. 01 byMattressThrasher© This is the first time I've submitted a story, I hope those who read it will enjoy it. Any and all comments would be greatly appreciated. If you like what I've written, please let me know and I'll continue the story. If you don't like it, please tell me why so I can improve my writing skills, and I'll still continue with the story. * Linda and John had only been married a year now and all was going well with them, until Linda's daughter, Jennifer, moved in. She was 20 years old and was Linda's only child from her previous marriage. She was very young when Jen was born, and so was her father. From what little John knew, when Linda divorced Jennifer's father, the two didn't speak to each other for several years. As Linda put it, Jen was daddy's little girl, she just adored her father and, in her eyes, he could do no wrong. He remarried when she was about 14, so when Jennifer turned 18 she moved in with her then boyfriend. But money issues and other problems caused her to leave him a little over a year later. She went back to try and live with her father and his new wife for while, but she didn't get along with her and was left with very few options. When she contacted her mother to see if she could stay with them, Linda saw this as a chance to reconnect with her daughter. But first she needed to talk it over with John, he had never met Jen, and she wanted to make sure he would be ok with her moving in with them. Linda was looking at John over her coffee mug trying to think of the best way to bring up the subject of Jen. They were having breakfast together before heading off to work. She cleared her throat, "Hon, I need to ask you something. It has to do with Jennifer." He lowered his newspaper and looked at her, "What's the matter? Is she ok?" "No no she's fine, its just. Well, she needs a place to stay and called to ask if she could stay with us." John looked thoughtful for a moment, "Its fine with me. Is that what's been bothering you this week?" Linda had been trying to find the right time to talk with him about Jen, and she was worried about how he might react. "How long will she be staying?" Linda hesitated, "Um, I'm not really sure, Jen didn't say how long she wanted to stay." "Well she is your daughter so she can stay as long as she needs to." He went back to reading his paper. John was a good man and very understanding, but she didn't want to take advantage of his good nature. She smiled at him, "She said she'd like to move in this weekend if that's not a problem." John put the paper down, he could still see this was worrying Linda, and he tried to reassure her, "That's fine with me, I think its great she's moving in with us. The two of you can get to know each other again." He knew a little of their past history and had some sense of what Linda feeling. She loved her daughter but when the divorce happened, Jen blamed her mother for the failure of the marriage. Maybe now that she was older she could see it wasn't Linda's fault, or at least not all it. Sometimes people just fall out of love. It was a warm and sunny Saturday afternoon when Jen pulled up in her old Honda Civic that was packed with everything she owned. Linda and John came out of the house to greet her and help carrying things in. As Jen got out of the car Linda walked up and gave her big a hug. Jen seemed a little uncomfortable with it but tentatively hugged her back. Linda was so happy, "I'm so glad you're here. We'll help you unload your car, then we can have some lunch and talk." Jen gave a weak smile, still not completely comfortable with being here. "Thanks mom, I really appreciate you and John letting me stay here for a while. At least until I can get back on my feet and get a place of my own." She looked over at John to gage his reaction. He smiled warmly at her, "You can stay as long as you like. You're family. " Jen liked him right away, a man of few words, and not a bad looking man at that. They started to help Jen unload her car and put her stuff into her bedroom. Linda had moved into John's house before they were married. It wasn't anything special, a single story house with three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a large backyard. John bought it as a foreclosure property and had been fixing it up for the last 3 years. It didn't take them very long to unload the car as they moved Jen into the larger of the two available bedrooms as she started to unpack and put things away. John noticed how much the two of them looked alike, with a few differences of course. Jen was a few inches taller and she had a slimmer figure, Linda was a bit more voluptuous, but you could defiantly see the family resemblance. Linda looked young enough that they could be mistaken as sisters. Both had the same honey blond hair and blue eyes and they even sounded the same when they spoke. After the car had been unloaded and Jen had all her clothes and other belongings in the bedroom she joined her mother and John in the kitchen. Linda was so thrilled to have Jen here with them, it felt like they were a family again. John opened up the fridge to grab a beer, "So what are we having for lunch?" Linda looked over at John and shook her head, "Typical. All men ever think about is beer and food." "You forgot about sports and sex." John retorted. Jen smiled at their exchange and at how happy they were being together. She looked at the two of them, "How about we get a pizza, on me." John looked at Linda, "Sure, sounds great." Linda was less enthusiastic, "I could just as easily make us something to eat, it wouldn't be a problem." "Mom, you and John have done enough for one day. Let me do this for you two, to say thank you." Linda smile and then nodded, "Very well dear, that's sweet of you. Thank you." "Great. What do you guys like on your pizza?" They had decided on a large pizza with sausage, onions, and peppers. John called in the order and was on his way out the door to pick it up. Jen followed him out to his truck, "You don't have to come, I've got this. Besides, I thought you'd might like some time alone with your mother." Jen gave a weak smile, "I really wanted to talk with you, alone, if that's ok?" John was a little confused but agreed and they both got in his pick up truck. As they drove it was clear Jen was nervous and he didn't know why. "Are you ok? Is there a problem?" He asked cautiously. Jen looked out the window, then turned towards John, "I know my mother is fine with me moving in with you two. What I really want to know is, are you ok with it?" She had a worried look on her face. John broke out in a big smile, "Jen, we're family, and I love your mother very much, she loves you, so by default I love you, as my step-daughter of course." He blushed a little at that last statement. "Look, I know this was kind of sudden, and it was forced on you. I just don't want there to be any problems for you or mom because of this." "Hey, I'm really ok with it. Your mother is very happy and that makes me happy so don't worry so much about it. If there is a problem we're all adults and we can sit down and discuss it. Alright?" He looked over at Jen and gave her a reassuring smile. She smiled back and thought how lucky her mom was to have such a great guy, and cute as hell. John was a good looking guy, standing at 6'2" with his dark curly hair and brown eyes. He never had the need to work out, his job was physically demanding enough that kept him fit and trim. Linda hated that about him, one of only a few things she found annoying. She had to work hard to maintain her figure, going to the gym at least 4 times a week and here he was, eating whatever he liked and never thinking twice about it. He also has this boyish grim that made most women weak in the knees, including Linda's. That was one of the first thing that attracted her to him. The second was his gentle manner and over all good nature. The third was swinging between his legs. They were all sitting at the kitchen table having their lunch time pizza and talking. Jen filled them in on what was going on in her life, which wasn't to much. She had had several jobs, but nothing that kept her interested, or paid her very much. Her love life was none existent. The last boyfriend she had cheated on her and he was not able, or willing, to hold on to a job. When she moved back in with her father and his new wife, Sally, she knew it had been a mistake. With in a few weeks she and Sally were at each other throats and argued about everything. Sally had wanted her to pay rent, which Jen was ok with, until she told her how much she should pay. Sally also wanted to put a curfew on her so she wouldn't be staying out late doing, as Sally put it, god only knows what with who. Jen had tried to find a place of her own but couldn't find anything affordable and that's when she called her mother. Linda listened and after Jen had finished her story she took her hand and looked into her daughters eyes, "I know we haven't been close for many years, and I know it must have been hard for you to call me, but I'm very glad you did. I'd like us to get to know each other again and, maybe mend some fences." Jen smiled, "Sure mom. I'd like that too. I know now not all that happened between you and dad was your fault, and, I don't know, maybe you could forgive me for being so, stubborn." "Oh baby there is nothing to forgive. You were young and didn't understand what was going on. As for being stubborn I'm afraid you get that from me." John could sense this was turning into a mother daughter moment so he started to clear the table and clean up before heading out to the backyard to work on some project he was working on. He usually had several projects going on at the same time either involving the house, the yard, or his truck. He liked keeping things in good working order and spent his weekends fixing something or just doing general up keep on the house or his truck. He was working in the backyard when Linda came out of the house and called him in for dinner. He hadn't realized the time and that he had been working out in the yard for almost 6 hours. As he came back into the house thru the kitchen he saw Linda preparing dinner, but no sign of Jen. He walked over to stand next to her, "Everything alright with you and Jen?" "Everything is fine, we just need some time to get reacquainted with each other. She feels a bit guilty about moving in with us. I told it was fine and not to worry about it but she feels she is intruding on us." John gave a little frown and sighed, "Give her time, she'll see she isn't intruding on us at all." He kissed her forehead then went to wash up for dinner. As he walked by Jen's room the door was open and he saw she was still unpacking and arranging things in her room. On the way back from washing up she was still at it so he knocked on her door, even though it was open. She turned and looked at him, "Its almost time for dinner, you'll have plenty of time to finish this later." He smiled as he gestured at her room. "Thanks." She replied, "I'll be there in a sec." Then she finished putting some more clothes in a draw and moved a suit case off the bed into the closet. During dinner they talked like any normal family, laughing at times, and just getting to know each other. They were starting to become more comfortable with the living situation even though Jen had only just moved in that day. After dinner John went to the living room to watch TV and Linda and Jen cleaned up the kitchen and washed dishes while they talked. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but from time to time he heard them laughing which he took as a good sign. They finished up and came in to living room to watching TV. During the commercials they continued talking as he listened quietly. Jen looked at the two of them sitting on the couch with Linda's hand on his thigh and his arm around her shoulders, "How did the two of you meet? If you don't mind me asking." They looked at each other with some embarrassment. "Well honey," Linda started, "It was through one of those on-line dating sites. Its just so hard to meet people when you work all day and you're not in to the bar scene. But as you can see it worked out nicely for us." She was looking at John as he smiled back at her. Jen smiled, "I must say you did pretty well mom. Maybe I should try it, and you could help by giving me some tips so I can catch the attention of some great guy like you did." John smile at the compliment. The news was starting to coming on and Jen stretch her arms over her head and yawned, "I'm beat, time for bed. Goodnight you two. Thanks again for letting me stay here." With that she got up out of her chair and went to her room. As soon as the door closed Linda sighed and snuggled up closer to John. He kissed the top of her head, "I'd thought you'd be happier to have Jen staying here." She stared at the TV, "I am, but....I don't know maybe it's that mother's instinct in me. She seems like...she doesn't seem happy." "Well she's been through a lot these last few of weeks. You can't expect her to be little miss sunshine all the time. She has some issues she's dealing with and the best thing we can do is let her work them out herself in her own way." Linda sigh quietly, "Yeah I guess your right, but I just want her to be happy." John chuckled, "I can see that maternal instinct is really kicking in. Think I could get me some of that tonight?" He was giving her a sly smile and a wink. She shook her head, "You are incorrigible you know that?" "Well I didn't hear you say no." Still giving her that sly boyish smile. He still had his arm around her shoulder as he brought his other had to her stomach. She was in great shape and loved seeing her naked body, with her long shapely legs, tight ass, and god those tits of hers drove him wild. They weren't to big, but firm and perky, a nice 34C with smallish nipples. He could see the desire growing in her eyes as his hand that was on her stomach, was still there, but now he had moved it to underneath her shirt. He could feel the warmth of her body and this was enough to cause his own manhood starting to stir to life. She noticed the growing bulge in his jeans and moved her hand from his thigh to between his legs, and started to rub his hardening cock thru his jeans. Looking up into his eyes she raised her head and kissed him passionately as he returned her kiss, their mouths hungrily devouring each others. Suddenly she stopped and looking into his eyes, "You need a shower, and then we can continue this in our bedroom." John realized she was right, with all the work he had done in the yard before dinner he worked up a bit of sweat. He slowly disengaged from her and got up off the couch and headed off towards their bedroom. He started taking off his shirt as he entered the room, then kicked off his shoes, followed by his pants and finally his underwear. Linda followed him into the bedroom, "John, we have another woman in the house, please close the bedroom door. I don't want you to putting on a show for her." He laughed, "No, I only do private shows for her mother." During his shower Linda had changed in to her sleeping attire which consisted of pair of boy short panties and t-shirt that left her mid-section exposed. John loved her body, she worked so hard to stay in this shape and he truly appreciated all the effort she put into it. John's sleeping attire was a simpler, just pair of boxer shorts which looked more like a tent as he came out of the bathroom. Linda was turning down the covers to the bed, it was going to be a warm sleeping night so the blankets wouldn't be needed. As she did this John came up behind her and place his hands just above her hips and pulled her close, his cock fully erect but still trapped behind his shorts. She leaned back letting his hands reach up under her t-shirt to those wonderfully breast of hers, gently cupping each one in has hands as his finger tips teased her hard nipples. He was kissing her up and down her long neck occasionally nibbling her ear as she started to reach behind her back to release his beast from its cage. She let her head fall back against his chest as she surrendered to his touch and starts to pull his shorts down just enough for his cock to spring out over the top of them. As he continue to kiss her neck and ear, "You feel so good girl and you look even better." Linda sighs at his touch, "You make me feel soooo good baby. You know just how to touch me." John kept playing with her nipples, then he whispered, "Tell me what you want." She whispered back, "Take this little whore and do what you want. Fill me with your hot steamy cum. Just fuck me hard baby, just fuck me hard." With those words John removed his hands from her breasts and pulled her shirt over her head and then, reaching down, he pushed his boxers to the floor. Turning her so she was facing him, raising his hand to her chin, he tilted back her head while she looked at him thru half opened eyes. Leaning his head down towards hers they kissed as their tongues probed each others mouths and their hands slowly exploring each others bodies. He could feel her hard nipples against his chest as her breasts pressed against him, the heat from her body, the smell of her sweat mixed with her musk, and her willingness to give herself over to him completely made him even harder. He was aching for her touch, his cock was pressed between them, she could feel it hard against the lower part of her stomach. She loved his cock, all 9 inches of it. When she first saw it she was worried it was to long for her to take, both orally and vaginally. The first time they ever had sex she almost passed out from all the intense multiple orgasms he gave her. He knew just what to do and how to do it using that god given tool of his. He was gentle that first time, but as they started having sex on a more regular basis he kept taking her to new heights she never knew were possible. He was always started out gently, knowing what pleases her, and he would let her set the pace at first. Once they were fully engaged in their love making he would be more forceful, pounding his rod deep and hard in to her until she was at the point of begging him to stop. He always seemed to know what her limits were and he never pushed them to far, but just far enough. She really enjoyed their love making, he was gentle and forceful at the same time. He knew what he wanted but he also knew what she wanted and how to give it to her. As they continued to kiss John lower his hands to her panties, hooking his thumbs inside the waist band and slowly pushed them down until the fell in a pool around her feet. He brought his hands back to her waist and guided her back down onto the bed. She willingly laid back letting her hair fan out about her head as John started to kneel down in front of her. As she lay on the bed with her legs hanging off the edge he reached between them at her knees and gently spread them apart. He could now see her wet slit, the folds of her lips opened like a flower glistening with her dew. With fingers on either side he gently parted her lips and drops of her excitement seeped out and droplets ran down her upper thigh. The musky smell was heavy and beckoned to John to taste it. He leaned his head down between her legs, kissing and licking the inside of her thighs and on either side of her lips. He could taste her sweetness and he saw her pink clit fully engorged, hard with anticipation just as his cock was. Starting at the base of her slit and slowly licking his way up, only to stop from time to time and shove his tongue it, until he was licking and sucking her clit. He then slide a single finger deep in to her cave and started to tenderly probe for that fleshy button that would bring her to orgasm. Linda was starting to moan softly as he licked and sucked her. She reached down to run her fingers thru his hair and slowly raise and lower her hips in eagerness of her climax. As she achieved her first orgasm John tasted the fruits of his labor. All around his mouth and chin were covered with her juices. As he raised up to lay down next to her, they were on their sides facing each she leaned towards him and started kissing him, tasting herself on his lips. They continued to kiss as their tongues moved in and out of each others mouth. She would suck on his tongue drawing it into her mouth then pushing it out with hers. He rolled her on to her back and was laying on top of her looking deeply into her eyes. She felt his weight on her but it wasn't overwhelming, it made her feel wanted, desired, and loved. She moved her hand down to his cock and started to lightly stroke, feeling how hard he'd become, a trail of pre-cum running down the length of his cock to the base. She slowly rubbed the head of his manhood, spreading the pre-cum over it. She then bought her fingers to her mouth and began to lick them clean, moaning softly while tasting his salty fluid. He reached down with his right hand, slowly moving it down along her side until he reached her waist, then moved it over across her stomach and down to that small patch of hair, this told him he was getting close to his objective. Sliding his hand down further his fingers found her moist slit, and he could feel the hood that cover her clit. Moving his fingers down a little more until he felt the wet folds of her lips, he slipped a finger in to make it good and wet before he bringing it back up to her clit. With the lightest touch he began to slowly rub it in a circular motion as her breathing became slightly labored as her anticipation was building. His massaging of her clit slowly became harder and faster, she began to moan into his mouth and she started to raise her hips in an attempt to make him push his fingers into her. Every now and then he'd stop his finger massage of her clit to slip it back in to her wet pussy. Each time she thought he was going to finally finger fuck her but she knew he would teas her until she begged him for his fingers to be inside her. She pushed him back until he stopped kissing her, "Please" she was breathless, "please finger fuck me. You know I want it. Don't teas me like this." He smiled and shifted his body off of hers then slowly pushed the first of two fingers in to her dripping wet pussy. She gasped as the first finger went in, then again when the second one was slid in. He began to slowly moved them in and out until it they were covered with her sweet nectar. Once his fingers were thoroughly lubricated he slowly sped up the motion and she responded by squirming her hips and quietly moaning. He was massaging her clit with his thumb while his fingers pressed deep in to her pussy, feeling for that spot inside her, that soft fleshy button that when rubbed just right, would bring her great pleasure. As this was going she reached over and began playing with his nipples. This really turned him on as much as she liked having her nipples played with. They continued like this until his movements of his hand quickened and he was finger fucking mercilessly. She was moaning loader her hips were raising up to meet his movements. She whole body started to buck, lifting her ass off the bed as the first wave of orgasms started to wash over her. It became to much for her and she let out a cry of pleasure, "OH GOD JOHN YESS, YESS BABY YOU DO IT SO GOOD. YOU DO ME SO GOOD. I LOVE IT." He could feel her muscles contract around his fingers and her thighs closed around his hand which stopped his motion. He smiled at her as she began to regained her breath, sweat covering her beautiful body, strands of her hair was sticking to her forehead and cheeks. She relaxed her muscles and he was able to remove his fingers, they were completely coated in her dew. He raised them to her mouth and painted her lips with her sweetness. She licked her lips and then started take his fingers into her mouth and suck and lick them clean. Looking in her eyes he said in a low husky voice, "Tell me what you want." She looked at him, full of want and desire and whispered, "Fuck me, please. I need your cock to fill me with your cum." He reached down between her legs again, but this time he pushed her thighs apart and moved himself over her. She reached down between his legs to guide his rod into her moist cave. First she gently rub the tip of his cock at her opening to lube it with her own juices. Once the head of his manhood was sufficiently covered with her wetness, she gently pulled it forward letting John know to it was time to enter her. As he slowly push his hips forward, she removed her hand and placed it at the back of his neck while the other hand grabbed his ass to encourage him to fuck her hard and deep. She pulled herself up so her head was next to his as she began slowly moving his cock in and out of her. She started to whisper in his ear, "That's it baby, fuck me like the cum whore that you know me to be." He loved hearing her talk dirty like this. During the day he looked at her through eyes of love, respect, and admiration, but at night she became his little sex toy, to do with as he pleased, and she loved it. He was increasing his rhythm, pounding her harder and faster, pulling his cock out most of the way then ramming it back in deep inside her. She was breathing harder now as she brought her legs up and wrapped them around his waist trying to pull him in deeper. She dug her nails in to the back of his neck as she started to feel the build up deep within her. Their bodies were moving in sync with one another as they were bouncing on the bed, the headboard was banging against the wall, and a lamp on one of the night stands near the bed was shaking as he continued pounding her and driving his rod deep within her. She couldn't hold back any more, "GODOHGODOHGOD, YESSSS JOHN YESSSS, FUCK ME BABY, GIVE IT TO ME GOOOOOOD." Again he felt her muscles contract around his cock as she was bucking widely. He had to hold her tightly with one arm around her waist to keep inside of her. He also felt the pressure of his own load building up as she clamped down hard on his rod. He was trying to hold back, to make this moment last but it was his turn now to let loose. He let out an animalistic growl, "DAMN BABY TAKE MY LOAD, UUUGGGHHHH...." He felt the first rope of cum shot out, then another, then a smaller one more after that, filling her with his hot steamy seed. He collapsed on top of her, both were sweaty and breathing hard as if they just sprinted up hill for a mile. They laid like that for a few minutes, their bodies convulsing slightly until he finally rolled off her and on to his back. They smiled at each other, she reach over and touched his face as he took her hand and kissed her fingers. The look in their eyes mirrored each others feelings, a look of complete and utter satisfaction. She moved her hand from his face and reached between her legs, sliding two finger along the outer folds of her lips, she coated her fingers in his seamen and brought it to her mouth. Again slowly licking and sucking them clean while John watched, totally mesmerized. After several long minutes she sighed, "I think we both need to shower." Grinning back at her, "I'll scrub your back if you suck my....." She interrupted him, "I think we've done enough for one night, don't you? Lets just take a quick shower and get some sleep." He sighed with mock disappointment, "If you say so, mom." They laughed as he struggled to get up off the bed, then he helped her up. Her legs were a bit wobbly after their exploits but they managed to get in the shower together and thoroughly wash each other. After they were done and dried off they climbed back into bed and fell into a deep and restful sleep. The next day was Sunday, which meant football. It was almost 10 am and John was up making coffee and getting some things together for his friend's party. It wasn't so much of a party as it was a group of guys drinking beer in the afternoon and shouting at the TV. But this was his day, he needed some of his own time, to be with his own kind. Linda didn't mind, as long as he was home at a reasonable hour and not drunk. She learned that John was not much of a drinker and never once did she ever see him drunk. He liked the occasional beer now and then, but that was about it. If they went out for dinner he would have a glass of wine but nothing more, especially if he was driving. One beer or one glass of wine and that was all he would indulge in. Today he was going over to Tony's place to watch the games, a long time friend of John's and co-worker. Linda had been to Tony's place a few times, even during a Sunday to see what all the excitement was about. She found it to be boring and decided to let John have his football, and she would stay home and relax. As the coffee was brewing Jen came out of her room in a pair of dark blue running shorts and a white tank top. She saw John moving around the kitchen in his boxers and a gray t-shirt as he was getting together what to bring over to Tony's. She smiled at the site of him, "Morning. Did we sleep well?" Thinking it was Linda he spoke with out turning around, "After last nights bedroom Olympic event, which I like to call, pole vaulting your loving wife, I slept very well. How about you?" That is when he turned and saw who he was talking to. Jen let out a laugh not so much at what he said, but of how he looked when he saw it wasn't Linda he was talking to. He started to stammer, "Oh oh god Jen I'm sorry I didn't know it was you." "So is that a real Olympic event? I don't think I've ever seen it. Maybe you could show it to me some time." She had a huge grin on her face as she tried hard not to laugh again. At that moment Linda walked in, "What are you two laughing about? And John, please," She was looking at what he was wearing. "Put some clothes, on will you?" This made Jen laugh again, "Its ok mom really, its nothing I haven't seen before." John quickly left the kitchen to go get dressed. As he did Jen asked, "By the way did you win the gold metal for you event?" Linda looked at her daughter with confusion, "What have you two been talking about?" Jen stifled a laugh, "Nothing mom. He was just telling me about some Olympic event I never heard of before." Linda was getting a cup from the cupboard, "Well maybe you could tell me about it while we're out. Want to go shopping with me today? I like to get a jump on the Sunday sales." She started to pour herself some coffee. Jen walked over to the cupboard and got a cup, her mother filled it from the pot of coffee still in her hand. "I'd like that. Where shall we go?" "The mall is only a few miles from here and all the stores are having sales." "Cool, but you should know I'll only be window shopping, I don't have much money and need to get myself a job, and soon." Jen sighed. "I'm sure you'll find something." Linda was hopelessly optimistic. "In the mean time don't worry about not having much money. I'd be more than happy to help you out." "Mom I can't ask you for money, and I'm not broke, just poor. I have enough to cover my bills for another month, but that's it. I need to get a job with in the next few weeks." John walked back into the kitchen wearing jeans and a blue t-shirt with some team logo on it. He started gathering up his party supplies as he was getting ready to head over to his friends house. Jen kept looking at him with a grin. He looked at her, "What?" "Nothing," she replied, "I was just wondering what other Olympic events I don't know about." John frowned and shook his head, "You're not going to let that go are you?" Linda watched this exchange in confusion, "What on earth are you two talking about?" John was quiet, but Jen piped up, "Nothing mom. Just a sports metaphor I heard earlier. I'll tell you about it while we're shopping." John groaned, "Great, just great." He picked up his box filled with the supplies for the party and headed out the door. "If I'm not home by midnight, it means I've moved to Canada out of embarrassment. Have fun you two." The door closed behind him then a minute later they heard his truck pull out of the driveway. Linda looked even more confused, "What was that all about?" Jen giggled, "When I came into the kitchen earlier, he hadn't turned around when I said good morning and mistook me for you. Then he said something I don't think he wants me to repeat." Now Linda was all ears, "You have to tell me. He says some of the strangest things." Jen giggled again, "Well I think this had to do with what happened last night after I went to bed." Linda thought for just a moment, then a look of shock and embarrassment came across her face. "Oh," she said sheepishly, "You heard us last night. I am so sorry, we do tend to get carried away, if you know what I mean." "Carried away?" Jen looked surprised, "At first I thought he was trying to kill you. But then I heard a few other words and realized you two were fu......" "Ok, I get the idea." Linda cut her off. "Lets go shopping, shall we?" "No mom, its ok." Jen reach out a touched her arm, "I think its great that you two enjoy each other in that way. It's a bit more vocal than what I'm use to, but please don't stop on my account. Maybe I can get a deal on some noise cancelling headphones at the mall today." She chuckled. Linda shook her head and looked horrified, "Please Jen, don't make fun of me and John. He is a good lover, well, a great lover really. I've never been this satisfied since, I don't know when," She thought for a second, "if ever. Please don't teas me or John about it." Jen felt bad and place her hand over Linda's, "Sorry mom. I didn't mean anything by it. In fact I'm a little jealous. Is he really that good in the sack?" Linda took a breath, "Let me tell you girl, he makes me wet just by him looking sideways at me." She then told Jen about their pervious night's love making session in great detail. Jen listened and would briefly interrupt her with a question or two, but she remain quiet for most of the story. When Linda finished, Jen sat there at the kitchen table not saying anything with a look of bewilderment. Suddenly she broke her silence, "I don't believe you. You made that story up." Linda raised her hand, "On my daughter's life, I swear that everything I've just told you is true." Jen looked skeptically at her, "I have a hard time believing he's that good. You're going to have to show me some proof." There was a gleam in her eye when she said that last statement. Linda was getting a little uncomfortable where the conversation was heading, "Sweetie, you can believe me or not, I really don't care. Now, lets head to the mall for some shopping." She hoped that would be the end of it, but Jen's curiosity had been piqued and wanted to find out for herself if what she had just been told was true.