Too Much Knowledge

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Follow-up to Something Shady (mature, 2/7/2023).

Chip doesn’t suspect a thing, Billy Shane thought. Or if he does, he’s keeping it to himself.

Billy knew that Chip knew that his mom Sherri had a new boyfriend. What Chip didn’t know, because Sherri wouldn’t tell him, was who that mystery man was. Somehow, Sherri had managed to keep Chip and his new girlfriend Emily in the den after they had dropped over to kill a half-hour before their movie started. Billy had remained upstairs until Chip and Emily left for the movie. “We’ve got to be careful,” Sherri had told Billy. Indeed, because what a mess that would be if Chip found out that his good friend was banging his mom.

The logical choice to prevent said mess would be if they stopped seeing each other. Not a viable option, not when their mutual attraction drew them together like the proverbial peas in a pod. If this mystery man left Chip scratching his head, it left Sherri and Billy with the problem of figuring out how best to keep Chip scratching his head. Sherri didn’t like the idea of meeting Billy at some seedy Side Escort motel. However, to be on the safe side, she conceded that it would be safer than having him over the house. Only the motel wouldn’t be seedy, nor would it be a motel. It would be one of those fancy, swanky high-rise hotels in the Inner Harbor, the sort with a bunch of amenities, including fine dining. They’d have dinner, then repair to their room for the evening’s festivities.

Sherri picked a night when Chip would be staying over his dad’s place. Billy told his parents that he’d be “down the ocean.” Ocean City, Maryland, that is, and they bought it because he’d met friends there before.

Billy picked Sherri up in the ’75 Olds Cutlass, drove downtown and then parked in an underground garage. Leaving nothing to chance, Sherri had made reservations for a room on one of the top floors, where they had a magnificent view of the harbor and beyond. Following a lobster and steak dinner, they repaired to their room.

“Alone at last,” Sherri said, standing by a window, taking in the view Side Escort Bayan on this early spring evening.

Billy, his armed looped around her waist, nodded in agreement. “Maybe this time we’ll get to finish what we started,” Billy said, a reference to the coitus interruptus caused by Chip and Emily’s half-hour intrusion.

Sherri wrapped her arms around him. “You bet. Now let me change into something more comfortable. I’m wet already.”

She carried her travel case into the bathroom, then emerged moments later wearing a short, sheer, see-through yellow nightie. “What do you think?”

Billy’s actions spoke for him. Moments later, his clothes lay in a pile on the floor. “I think you know what I think.”

Sherri trained her green eyes on Billy’s fully erect manhood. “I’d say you’re right.”

When two people have a mutually ravenous attraction to one another, fireworks happen. And here, inside a luxury city high-rise hotel, there were fireworks aplenty. Sherri tossed aside the angst she once felt about her son learning of her affair with Escort Side Billy, his good friend. She melted into Billy’s arms, kissing him as if she loved him. In fact, she just might have at this incendiary moment. Then, when he gave her oral, she simply melted—swooned under the deft touch of his fingers and tongue.

She was ready—beyond ready for what came next, the thing they were doing before that rude knock on her front door. Taking top this time, Sherri bounced with insatiable glee, while Billy, his hands placed against her hips, paced his rhythm with hers, delivering his own thrusts and counter-thrusts.

“Oh, baby, you’re the best!” she cried. “I’m almost there!” This time, she would not be denied. They were alone, free to pursue their passion to where it normally led.

Their crescendo of pure carnal joy filled the room, loud enough to where they could be heard outside the door. That is, if anyone was there listening.

In fact, someone was, and it was none other than her son Chip, who had followed them here. Chip had told Billy that he “aimed to find out” who his mom was with that night. Chip didn’t think that Billy had taken him seriously. Big mistake. Chip’s big mistake was letting his curiosity get the better of him. Now he knew. But he wished he didn’t. Too much knowledge isn’t always a good thing.

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