Adultery Mom's fun

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The son was flustered by what his mom was saying. He then remembered how easy it was for her and how much she enjoyed lying to men to get what she wanted. He was not going to fall for it again. 

"You're just saying this because even though you completed the deal, you're still afraid that because we had sex, I now have leverage again. You want me to think it's no big deal, and that he knows." 

His mom brushed her sweaty strands of hair back, enjoying her son's denials. "If you feel that way, when we get home, you and I can go right up to him and tell him in every sexy detail of what we've done. He'd fucking love it. I tell him what I do every time." 

Spencer knew it could not be true. He had factual evidence. "No, no. I know what you're doing. I saw you cheat on him at Malcolm's. And don't say it was a swingers' party, or he let you do it. I saw what you did." 

Breanna could not stop laughing. The inquisition was entertaining. "Spence, I told you from the beginning, 'you didn't see what you think you saw'. That was a swingers' party. Malcolm and Jeanine call them 'cocktail' parties because it's a bunch of 'cock' chasing 'tail'. It's corny but pretty clever. We've been going since you went off to college. And I've been getting dicked down by strangers for much longer than that." 

"No, no, you're being clever right now. I saw what happened. You waited until dad went to the bathroom, then you started dancing with those guys. You were the only one dancing with a random person," Spencer charged. 

Breanna was calm in her explanation. "He's not random. His name's Jeremy. And he and his wife go to the parties, too. We have the parties every two weeks. And every time either three guys or three women get chosen to pick a partner first. Obviously, the person they wanna pick up has to agree to it, but everyone almost always plays along." Breanna continued, "Ya saw me on a guys'-choice night, Spencer. And I probably was the only woman dancing with someone else. I'm not sure if you could tell by now, but that's how I like to be picked up ha-ha. Two guys were interested in me. One was nervous, and the other had the balls to walk right up and tell me what he wanted. And I happily gave it to him." 

Spencer was admittedly starting to second-guess himself. The problem was that his mom had tricked him so many times already, so he had good reason not to believe her. "Then explain to me why those men didn't come over until dad went to the bathroom." 

"Because the rules." 

"What rules?" We have rules to make it fun. Some of them are dumb, but some I think are kinda important. But anyway, it's usually around 9:30 that the people with first dibs get to choose. And because there've been some problems in the past with some spouses- cough, always the husbands, cough- trying to force their spouse to be with certain people, Jeanine made a rule where you have to go into another room when your spouse is getting picked up. And, if you saw your dad go into the bathroom, then I guess he actually had to go to the bathroom that night ha-ha. Now that I think about it, when he came back to check on me he did look more relieved. Maybe he was just jerking off." 



Spencer was proud of himself. It was his turn to feel in control. He was excited that he had finally caught his mom in a lie she could not break out of. "He went to the bathroom before any guy even came over to you! Then you spent the whole time making sure he couldn't see you. I saw you! You were looking around the whole time to make sure he wasn't watching. You rushed through the blowjob. You made sure couldn't see you. And, you told that guy to keep quiet about it! Obviously, you weren't so fine with dad knowing then." 


When her son had finished speaking, Breanna was almost in tears from laughing. She touched her son's cheek and kissed him. Her son was a smart thinker, and she understood why he was confused. "Spence, you're cute. But you should focus on computer investigations. Think about it- They get to start choosing partners at 9:30 every time. I get picked up first on guys' night literally every single time. It actually pisses a lot of the other women off." Breanna could see from her son's face that her explanation was starting to click. "Your dad knows the drill. It's like Christmas morning for him. He gets as excited as I do before it happens. When we're there, he's always lookin' to see which men are giving me 'fuck-me' eyes." Breanna seemed to be having a fond memory of the parties before she continued. "And all the secret stuff with Jeremy? Spence, he walked up behind me and told me he wanted to pound me. It was pretty hot. I told him he had to earn it, even though I wanted to fuck him too. Then when he started grinding on me, I knew I wanted to blow him right away. But we're only allowed one 'meeting' with a person before we have to 'move on to someone else' so that more people get to play with each other. Your father's literally the one person in that entire house I was fine with seeing me do that. I didn't want anyone else seeing it or hearing about it 'cause I wanted Jeremy to be able to fuck my brains out later without the other women, who pretty much all hate me, trying to kick me out for breaking the rules."