After a quick and satisfying shower, Shawn made his way back to his room while trying to keep the smile off his face. He had just had an amazing time with his sister. It had been intense and pleasurable.
But there was one problem: he was still horny as hell.
His cock hadn't gotten any release, and it was throbbing in his pants, begging for attention. Sure, he could jerk off right now, but what's the fun in that when he could just have sex with a woman who loved his cum? And not just a woman, his hot-as-fuck mother.
'Still... she'll probably go to work soon. So there's no way I can have her right away. What should I do?'
While Shawn was pondering how to deal with his raging hard-on, he got a call, which turned out to be from Gwen, the girlfriend he loved very much.
"Hey there, sexy. I missed you." He answered with a playful grin on his face, even though she couldn't see it.
"Oh really? But it's not like your cock missed me. Or else you wouldn't have left me high and dry two nights ago," Gwen shot back, sounding both teasing and serious.
Shawn immediately sensed her displeasure in her tone, and he couldn't exactly deny her accusations. "Come on, don't be like that. I told you, I forgot to tell you I was heading home that day. Besides, didn't I ask you to come over? What happened to that?"
There was a brief silence on the other end. Then Gwen sighed heavily before saying, "I did plan to visit you, but some friends dragged me to a camping trip, and I couldn't get out of it. So it's not my fault either."
"Wait... so you're telling me that you went on a fucking camping trip instead of visiting me? Damn... that hurts a bit." Shawn pretended to be hurt even as he felt a surge of relief.
He was glad she hadn't come. He didn't want to imagine dealing with her demands while his mind was preoccupied with the other sexy ladies in his family.
However, Gwen wasn't convinced by his act. "Stop pretending, you jerk. You're probably happy you don't have to deal with me."
"Never! How can I be happy when my beautiful girl isn't by my side?" Shawn quickly reassured her, his voice full of false sincerity. He could almost see her rolling her eyes on the other end.
"Yeah, yeah... Anyway, that doesn't change the fact that we haven't done anything naughty in a while. And you know how much I hate being pent up like this, babe. You promised we'd go all night, but now I've been holding back for too long."
Her words immediately made Shawn imagine all the dirty things they could have been doing together. And it made his situation even worse.
Gwen then continued in a lower, more seductive tone, "So... how long are you planning on staying at your parents' place? Because I swear if it takes too long, I'm going to hunt you down and ride that dick of yours like there's no tomorrow."
The mental image she painted made Shawn gulp, his mind racing. He had already spent two nights away from her, one at his parent's house and the last with Sophie, but that was only the beginning. He still had plans to spend a few more days with his family.
"I'm not sure," Shawn replied honestly. "But I'll try to come back as soon as I can. For now, I can only ask you to be patient, okay? When I get back, I promise I'll make it up to you. We'll do everything you want until you're satisfied."
"You better keep that promise, or else..." Gwen trailed off, her voice filled with playful threat. "I'm holding you to your words."
After hanging up the call, Shawn sat on his bed and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. The conversation with Gwen only made his problem worse, reminding him how long it had been since they'd been able to be together.
It wasn't that he didn't want to be with her; it was just that other 'opportunities' kept presenting themselves, and Shawn wasn't one to pass them up. Still, he cared for Gwen, and he didn't want to neglect her needs completely.
"I guess in a few days I should go back and show how much I love her," he thought, but for now, he needed to focus on other things.
Then, Shawn got up from the bed and went downstairs to join his family for breakfast. As he entered the dining room, the smell of freshly cooked food greeted him, and he saw everyone was already seated, except for Angela, who came in after him, looking refreshed yet somewhat flushed.
Caroline looked up from her plate, giving Shawn a bright smile that held a hint of the secret passion they shared. She was wearing a light pink blouse and black skinny trousers that highlighted her hourglass figure. Her makeup was light, but it made her look even younger and more alluring.
"Shawn, where did you go last night? I went to check on you before bed, but you weren't in your room," she asked, her tone casual as if she were simply curious, not that she was dying to know where he had been.
Just beside her, Shawn's father Donald raised an eyebrow at the question, but he was busy munching on his food to pay much attention.
However, Steve, who was seated on Shawn's other side, chuckled. "Let me guess. Out with some hot chick, huh, little bro? Spill the beans!"
Before Shawn could reply, Angela shot Steve a glare. "How many times have I told you to stop talking about those things at the table? Honestly, do you ever think about what's appropriate?"
"Oh, come on, sis. Lighten up! Breakfast should be fun, not a business meeting." Steve shot back, not bothered by his sister's glare.
Seeing that a quarrel might break out between them again, Shawn quickly interjected. "Alright, alright. I didn't do anything crazy. I just went to a friend's place for a late-night hangout and ended up staying over because I was too tired to come back. Sorry if I worried you, Mom."
As he answered, he could feel Caroline's eyes still on him, silently searching for any sign of a lie. But Shawn kept his expression calm and honest, and his words were technically the truth. He did go to Sophie's place for a "hangout" after all, though it turned into much more.
And since Caroline had no idea what Shawn had been up to, she accepted his answer without suspicion. And even if she did find out, it wouldn't be such a big deal.
For Caroline wasn't exactly worried about Shawn's love life but rather his whereabouts when she needed some late-night company in her bed.
"I see. But you could have at least sent a message, dear," Caroline gently chided.
Donald nodded absentmindedly in agreement. "Yes, son, next time you decide to go out late in the night, let us know. But enough of that now. Let's just enjoy our meal and get to the company; we have a big deal waiting to be closed soon."
The rest of the breakfast passed in a surprisingly peaceful manner, except for the occasional teasing remark from Steve directed at Angela. They bickered a bit, but nothing too serious.
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