It sounded to Ben like the opposite of thunder: the sound of Ben's mom and sister loudly arguing suddenly became calm conversation, in mid-word. It took Ben a moment to understand what they were saying to each other, because the change occurred in the middle of each other's words. Oddly enough, it was the most bizarre thing that had happened yet today.
"... toy, I'm just letting Ben play with her," Rhonda was saying once Ben caught up. Jennifer looked much more at ease, but was blushing noticeably.
"I guess that's fine," said Ben's mom. "Just make sure he plays nicely with her. And clean up any messes you make." She looked significantly at Ben as she said this.
"Okay, mom," said Rhonda.
"Dinner's going to be a bit later that I thought," Ben's mom said as she headed back to the kitchen. "Feel free to grab a snack or something."
Rhonda looked to Ben with a twinkle in her eye. "Hmmm... that gives me an idea. How'd you like to get a taste of pussy, Ben?"
Ben was still a bit confused about what had just happened, and wasn't used to Rhonda being this raunchy. "W-what?"
"Come on," said Rhonda fraternally --- or was that sororally? --- to Ben. "I hang around guys in Psych all the time, and they aren't shy about talking about it. Fifty percent of guys want to lick girl's pussies, and the other half have suppressed it. Do you want to try it with Jennifer?"
Ben was uncertain -- he had thought about it before, but this wasn't exactly how he pictured it happening, and Rhonda's take-charge demeanor was putting him off balance. "Um, sure, I guess."
Rhonda smiled at him. "Don't worry twerp, you'll like it." She looked to Jennifer appraisingly. "But there's something we gotta do first..." |