Well, I promised to update you guys if things happened over the holidays with Ally and her mom Cynthia, and…well…they did. Not to the extent that some were hoping though, no threesomes, but still some exciting times, and some possible movement towards what someone before called a “Sportsman’s Double”
Like before, at the behest of those involved, the names have been changed. Out of respect for the readers, the rest has been told exactly as it occurred (or as best as I can remember).
So, Ally and I had intended to spend most of our time home together, her not even getting a hotel room because ”We’ll be too busy in yours” she said, but I arrived a day early to, well, try and fuck her mom again. What can I say, I’m a man. Ally still has no idea at this point that I had hooked up with her mom, but Cynthia was a lot less inhibited on that subject than I initially thought. In the weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas we had been sexting, and she was trying to show me how much better she was at certain things than she thought Ally was, like deepthroating a dildo I had sent her (they really have everything on Amazon, and prime eligible too), and then even trying to stick it in her ass. I let her believe that Ally and I hadn’t done anything like that (I mean, how do you tell a mother that her daughter is a little anal whore?), and was egging her on to get it deeper and deeper, saying she’d need the practice.