Jessica spies on mom and brother

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Jess rang the doorbell to Emily’s house still shaken from what she had just seen. What was worse was that she couldn’t get the image of her brother pounding her mom out of her head but not just what she saw. She imagined mom riding him, mom on her hands and knees, her brother with her legs on her shoulders.

“Hey, looks like you’ve seen a ghost.”

She almost jumped when she heard Emily’s dad, and her mouth was almost too dry to say, “Oh, no. Just a lot on my mind.”

“Well, I’m sure you and Em will talk it out. Everyone is already in the basement.”

“Thanks, Mr. Franklin.”

Jess made her way to the basement where her high school crew always hung out. Back in high school, there were eight of them that always hung out. Three of the crew didn’t come back for spring vacation. Two of them had drifted away during the first semester of school. That left just Emily and Mike in the basement.

Emily was her best friend ever since elementary school. She was a pretty, petite brunette, a flyer on the cheerleading team in high school and on her college’s team. Jess had been a flyer too, but stopped after graduating, not caring enough to continue college. Mike joined the crew in middle school after moving from out of town. He had had a crush on Jess for most of high school which she knew about but nothing ever happened with it because he was too shy to do anything. She never knew what she would have done if he had done something.

In any case, he was a good friend and Jess loved hanging out with them but right now she needed a drink. Emily’s parents were cool and figured that it was better for them to drink where none of them had to drive home. In turn, the gang kept things under control, no wanting to disappoint them. Jess took out a bottle of beer from the mini-fridge at the back of room, popped the cap and chugged half it.

“Everything ok?” Emily asked with a raised eyebrow.

Of course, she couldn’t actually talk things out with Emily.

“Yea, just thirsty.” And hungry because she hadn’t actually had dinner, so she grabbed an already opened bag of chips and started eating.

Not the best of dinners, and not the best of ideas since she was drinking on an empty stomach. They spent the night as they sometimes did: Watching a bad movie and laughing about it. Jess stopped after a second beer but she was already feeling pretty drunk. The other two stopped after one because yesterday they had gone to a house party and everyone had gotten far too drunk. Hence, Jess’s headache this morning.

God, is it still the same day? Jess thought. She felt as though she had pulled an all-nighter. “I think I’m gonna head home.”

It was only 10:30 but they understood because they had all felt like shit this morning. Mike said he’d head home too and walk Jess home since it was on the way. The walk only took a few minutes and they stood at the gate to her house’s backyard. Mike said his goodbyes while Jess thought about things. Things like how Mike was pretty cute, not in the best of shapes because if he wasn’t hanging out with everyone, he was more than likely to be playing video games. Just like her brother.

“Mike, why didn’t you ever do anything when you had a crush on me?”

“What? I never had a crush on you.”

“C’mon, it was pretty obvious. Everyone knew.”

“Shit,” he said rubbing his face.

“Don’t worry about it. I’m just curious.”

“Well, you were a cheerleader, always dating a basketball player and I was just some nerd. I still don’t know how I got to hang out with you guys.”

“That’s not fair. You’re cute, smart, and funny. And you had plenty of dates senior year.”

“None of them was you though.” Jess blushed. “If we didn’t start hanging out in middle school, do you think you would have hung out with me in high school?”

She wanted to lie to herself and him but she knew it was true. He must have seen the guilt on her face and turned away to leave.

“Wait.” She pulled on his arm and when he turned around she kissed him. She told herself it was because she was drunk.

He didn’t do much at first but all of his pent up desire overtook him as he pulled her close. His hands squeezing her ass felt good, almost as good as his tongue on hers, but as good as all this felt she wanted more.

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