"Yeah." Terence nodded.
"Then you’re just playing both sides — swingers do that, sometimes. We were talking about that kind of thing when you came in."
"Well, okay, but why… ?" Terence flicked his eyes to Toby.
Louise grimaced. "I slipped up. I’m sorry, Boy — we were talking about related stuff when you came in — we were talking about swinging and how things are looser when you swing — and I just blurted it, since it was on my mind."
"Your secret is safe with me," Toby interjected.
"So, your mama didn’t…" Terence confirmed.
"No, she wouldn’t do that. She knows?" Toby pretended surprise.
"Yeah."
"How did that happen?" Toby asked for both of them.
"Well, I dunno — Beth and I hit it off … I kind of got too interested in the mechanics, you know? I kinda outed myself. She was cool about it and offered to help…"
"You doin' more than sucking dick?" Louise asked.
"Mama!" Terence, pained, glanced at Toby.
"You thinking he won’t find out?" Louise raised an eyebrow.
Toby eyed him, "You were fascinated with enemas…"
Terence looked away, "Things haven’t gone that far."
"But they’re moving…" Louise hazarded.
"Mama!"
"I probably helped it along, Boy," Louise sighed. "Your brother asked me some questions about your Pa’s and my swinging days and I told him I figured he’d gone the distance, but kept it secret even from me because it wasn’t something he wanted folk to know."
"Well, I don’t want anyone knowin' that kinda thing, either, so I think we’ve gone as far as we’re gonna," Terence rasped. "In fact…"
"Boy, you’re going about this all wrong!" Louise interjected. "There ain’t anything wrong with that stuff, per se. If you’re worried about your rep, don’t — as long as you keep it in the group, you’ll be fine. Hell, you did me a favor — now the group has a handle on you!"
Terence rubbed his face. "I don’t want folk to have a handle on me…"
"Well, it’s too late for that," Toby replied, "but you know, the group is about helping you get experience. Now that I know, I can help…"
"How?" Terence eyed him suspiciously.
Toby shrugged. "I guess it all depends on what you want…"
"Right now, I’m not sure I want a damned thing…" Terence grunted.
"Boy, you’re just like your Pa — letting what other folk might think get in the way of what you’re doing. You need to lighten up," Louise advised.
"If this shit gets out…" Terence whined.
"You big baby! Who’s gonna tell? Toby? Think about what you know about Toby! Beth? I don’t think so!" Louise rasped. "Now settle your ass down!"
"Well, it’s Little Bro, too — that’s…"
"Incest?" Louise finished. "That’s a problem, all right — but maybe Toby can help you find someone else…"
"Like who?" Terence asked truculently.
"Got someone in mind?" Toby spread his hands. "I might at least be able to help you find out if it’s possible…"
"I dunno…" Terence looked away.
"So there IS someone…" Louise interjected.
"MAMA!"
"Well, stop being such a big p--…" Belatedly, Louise realized that her choice of words was poor.
Terence’s eyes bulged. "I’m outta here!"
"Boy! Wait a minute! We’ve got other problems!" Louise called after him.
Fuming, Terence returned slowly. "Like what?"
"Like your Pa," Louise replied. "If he hears about this…"
Terence shook his head. "I shoulda never let Damian…"
"Well, you did — and it worked for you — so leave it," Louise advised her son. "It’s just another reason we need a handle on your Pa."
Terence grimaced. "Yeah." Thus far, he’d avoided getting into this…
"Do you know anything?" Louise prompted.
"I don’t think he’s doing anything — right now…" Terence said slowly. "That secretary — I think she stopped seein' him."
"We need something good," Toby declared. "Catching him doing something homosexual would have been nice, but we’re going to have to look elsewhere, maybe. Got any ideas?"
Terence grimaced, realizing that he was shifting alliances for real, now. "Well, sometimes Pa likes to brag; I’ll probably find out when he finds something else…" He looked away from his mother, not happy with the implied admission that he knew what his father was doing.
"You let me know, Boy — it’s YOUR ass you’ll be covering, too, now…" Louise rubbed it in. "Are we done with this for now?" she asked Toby.
"I guess," he shrugged. Turning to Terence, he added, "I’m serious, Man. You’re covered, where I’m concerned, and if I can come up with something…"
"What about…" Louise began.
Toby’s eyes flicked back and forth. "I’m pretty straight, I think, even though I’m open-minded about it."
Louise shrugged. "When you swing…"
"Well, maybe, under the right circumstances," Toby allowed.
Louise shook her head, smiling. "You boys — you don’t think anything about watching two women get it on, but the minute it involves YOU…" Turning to her son, she asked, "You want to watch? You can jerk off, or whatever…"
Terence thought about it — this was kind of out there… "Maybe … Where?"
"Not the kitchen. If your Pa comes home…" Her bedroom didn’t really appeal, either. "How about your room? Your Pa won’t go there — at least, not before we hear him banging around. And Toby would have an excuse to be there…"
"Okay." 'THIS is weird… ' Terence led the way to the room he shared with his younger brother.
Once there, Louise lost no time shrugging out of the house coat, revealing that she was indeed naked beneath it. Then she knelt and went to work on Toby’s jeans. Toby kicked out of his shoes and helped here and there; Terence, at loose ends, plopped on the task chair in front of his computer.
Mama was okay, for getting up there in age, Terence decided. Sure, her tits were a little shrunken-looking and had slid down her chest a bit, and she was kinda thick here and there, but she could get his dick up — Hell, it WAS up! Terence shifted the bulge tenting his sweatpants.
Meanwhile, Louise got Toby out of his jeans and tugged his underwear to his ankles, revealing his half-erect cock. Terence eyed it, wondering where such a little fucker got a horn like that … Louise looked up, "It’s okay, Boy — pretend it’s a porn flick. We don’t mind, do we Toby?"
"I guess not…" Toby responded. He watched while Terence warily fished out his meat.
"C’mon, y’all been in the same room fucking before…" Louise cajoled, then shut up — or, rather, filled her mouth with Toby. Toby hissed in pleasure as Louise’s mouth engulfed him.
"Yeah…" Terence grunted, distracted, slowly jacking himself. This was some strange shit — but it was HOT!
Louise demonstrated that she was an accomplished cock-sucker for thirty seconds or so — bringing Toby to full extension — before backing off and commenting, "Toby’s got some amazing meat, don’t he, Boy? You do deep throat? He’s a challenge…"
"Yeah…" Terence replied distractedly. "Uh, no — well, Beth is trying to teach me…" His one-eyed trouser snake was popping in and out of its den regularly as his hand slid back and forth.
"This bigger than Damian’s?" Louise asked. "It’s circumcised, too — you seen that before?"
"No." Terence grunted.
"Well, you don’t HAVE to sit yourself 'way over there, you know. Come over here and learn something!" Louise coaxed.