Her hips had a real groovy shape, the young boy thought. And he could tell that her ass was beautiful, the way the material of the housecoat clung to the contours. He tried to think back to the last time he'd seen his mother in shorts or a bathing suit. It had been when they vacationed the summer before at the shore. Yeah, he remembered now. His cock began to give a little twitch. He remembered saying to Bobbi that their parents looked better in their bathing suits than almost anybody else on the beach. And he'd noticed men look at his mother, and women at his father.
Phyllis Fields wiped the tears from her cheeks and stared directly at her son. Her expression was hard to define. There was anger there, certainly, but pain too. If she had realized how angry her son was with her, she'd have been surprised. Teddy was furious that his parents had returned without any warning. He felt that they'd done it on purpose, trying to catch him and Bobbi doing things they shouldn't have done. Also, he didn't think they had any business looking at the films until they knew what they were. All of this could have been avoided if Bobbi had stashed away the movie equipment before they went off to the school the night before, but there was no used crying over spilt milk. They'd been found out, but the methods had been unfair.
Teddy was more angry about his and his sister's failure to carry out their games successfully than he was concerned about the outcome of them. What could they do? Cut off his allowance? Cut off his cock?
"We're sending you away," his mother said.
"What?" The boy was flabbergasted!
"That's right, Teddy," she said. "Either you and Bobbi have to leave this town, where you've been exposed to such evil influences, or we'll all have to leave. It would be the ruination of your father, of me, of our whole family if this got out!"
Tears streamed down her cheeks again.
The boy had never heard anything so ridiculous in his life. What did sending him and Bobbi away accomplish? Why couldn't they all continue to live in this town and say nothing about the orgies?
"Where will we go?" he asked.
"To private schools. Your father and I have decided that both of you have been given much too much freedom in the past. We didn't realize to what extent you would take advantage of it. And poor Mrs. Wilson! Cooking your meals and never suspecting what you were doing behind her back!"
Teddy was grinding his teeth in exasperation!
"We think a religious school for you sister. A place where she can be taught to cook and sew and be patient and obedient… "
Teddy had to hold himself back from laughing. He could see Bobbi in that kind of atmosphere! She'd turn the place into a cathouse in a week!
"And for you," his mother continued, "a military academy. Some place where they would make you accept responsibility or penalize you for not doing so. A place where they would cut your hair short and teach you something about straight-thinking and decent living. Where you would not be able to get your hands on that filthy stuff all of you were smoking!"
Teddy bent his head. He pretended to look at the floor in an expression of humility, but he was really having trouble keeping from laughing. Give him a month at a military academy, he thought, and he could arrange for every middle-aged broad in the next ten towns to have a number they could call for an all-out male stud service! His mouth almost watered at the financial possibilities. But, at the same time, he realized that his life in this town was becoming more fun than he ever dreamed was possible. He didn't want to leave this place under any circumstances, at least not at the present time.
The boy felt a sudden flash of courage.
"And what," he said, lifting his blond head and staring intently into his mother's eyes, "of the fact that I've been introduced to sex now? Do you expect me to just forget it? Come on, Mom, you must realize that once a child is exposed to something, it becomes a part of his life in one way or another."
Damn these new educational systems! Phyllis thought. He's getting harder and harder to argue around!
Her son's new-found sexuality had been more on her mind than she liked to admit herself. She had thought about little else except the sight of him fucking so many women in so many different positions. And with obvious skill, judging from the reactions he got from them. Miss Webster had multiple orgasms, Phyllis had figured out, but even Bobbi's little friends Wanda and Jeanine had gone almost insane when Teddy had plowed into their tight young holes.
Phyllis felt her loins grow warm thinking about these things. Then there was the sight of Coach Orlando's magnificent body and whang. And the cherry-buster on that Reef Waldrep! If only her children hadn't been involved in the orgies, she might have liked to participate herself. To spread her thighs just once for Coach Orlando's tongue or Reef Waldrep's eleven-inch beauty!
"Your new-found sexuality, or whatever you want to call it, will just have to be suppressed until you reach an age when it's considered more normal for boys to engage in certain activities. What happened in those films, I might add, would not be considered normal at any age!"
Teddy stood up and walked across the room to her.
"Come-on, Mom. Don't get me all confused now. I always thought it was normal to give in to your natural desires, as long as you don't hurt anybody in the process."
Teddy was smart. But Phyllis was in no mood to be talked around to his way of thinking. "Well then," she said, "I suppose you don't consider roping your sister as hurting her,!"
"Aww, Mom, every girl has to lose it sooner or later. I think Bobbi was ready, and so was I. We've always, understood things about each other. I guess all twins have that kind of communication. You couldn't really say I HURT Bobbi."
Phyllis was getting confused. It was true that if anybody had been hurt by the orgies, at least nobody was complaining. Except her and Mike.
"Didn't you notice how Bobbi reacted to me in those pictures, Mom? Didn't you see her go wild with me and the coach? And didn't you see how she got it on with Cal, and how much both of them enjoyed it? Cal's probably happier now than he's ever been since I've known him. He always wanted to take a shot at Bobbi, and he finally got his chance. And at the third party, they were acting like Romeo and Juliet."
Phyllis bit her lip so Teddy would not see her smile. What he said was certainly true. If ever there were two people who had given each other a great deal of pleasure it was Bobbi and Cal.
"But little Marcie being ruined by that man, "
"Ruined?" Teddy asked. "Last night, backstage, Marcie told me Reef Waldrep asked her to marry him when she graduates from high school. She said he told her he'd never be completely satisfied with another pussy after hers."
"Teddy! Such talk!'' Phyllis was surprised by the sudden candor of her son's conversation. They had always discussed things openly and frankly, but they had never gotten into sexual subjects before.
"And Marcie really looked happy too."
"But it's immoral!" Phyllis almost shouted. "Such old men and women with such young boys and girls!"
"Aww, Mom," Teddy said, reaching out and touching his mother's shoulder, "you saw how everybody grooved on everybody else! What's age got to do with it, if you really have fun together?"