I Have a Family Bed
To start, you have to understand that my son and I started a very close relationship when he was 19. To see more about it, read my confession. We had taken it to the next level and had survived a year without anyone finding out, except a few of my closest girlfriends who got to share in the experience.
It was the beginning of summer and both of my kids were home. A rarity these days. Well, Gina went out for the night, and as had been our custom, Tim didn't waste any time coming to my bedroom. In just a few minutes our clothes were beside the bed and across the room. He had my legs over his shoulders and it was great....That's when Gina barged in and screamed MOM!
Tim and I froze. We both must have looked like he did that first time I walked in on him. Then we broke apart and started stammering excuses and trying to cover up. However, we must have looked like a pair of fools because Gina was standing there giggling. Finally she raised her voice and said "MOM, its ok. I've known since Easter. I just had to be sure."
I felt so guilty and started apologizing but she stopped me. She said she knew he was the favorite and now she understood why.
I told her that wasn't true, I loved them both.
She asked accusingly, then why wasn't she invited to join.
She just kept flooring me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. So I asked her if she would like to join of.
She nodded.
I told her to come sit on the bed and she climbed between her brother and I. I looked and Tim and asked if he minded. He of course said no.
I hugged Gina for a few seconds and then kissed her, not like I had eve before, but on the lips and like I had kissed Tim so many times before. She was receptive and kissed back. She turned to Tim and he kissed her too.
From that night forward, my bed has been a family bed whenever the kids are home.
It was the beginning of summer and both of my kids were home. A rarity these days. Well, Gina went out for the night, and as had been our custom, Tim didn't waste any time coming to my bedroom. In just a few minutes our clothes were beside the bed and across the room. He had my legs over his shoulders and it was great....That's when Gina barged in and screamed MOM!
Tim and I froze. We both must have looked like he did that first time I walked in on him. Then we broke apart and started stammering excuses and trying to cover up. However, we must have looked like a pair of fools because Gina was standing there giggling. Finally she raised her voice and said "MOM, its ok. I've known since Easter. I just had to be sure."
I felt so guilty and started apologizing but she stopped me. She said she knew he was the favorite and now she understood why.
I told her that wasn't true, I loved them both.
She asked accusingly, then why wasn't she invited to join.
She just kept flooring me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. So I asked her if she would like to join of.
She nodded.
I told her to come sit on the bed and she climbed between her brother and I. I looked and Tim and asked if he minded. He of course said no.
I hugged Gina for a few seconds and then kissed her, not like I had eve before, but on the lips and like I had kissed Tim so many times before. She was receptive and kissed back. She turned to Tim and he kissed her too.
From that night forward, my bed has been a family bed whenever the kids are home.