That night, as we lay in our prospective places I hear mother moaning and so I look over and see she is slowly stroking herself. After a little time she gets up with a weak smile on her face and whispers on her way out of our small shelter, “I need to go for a swim, so I am going to the pool.”
“You want me to come with you, or stay here with Sophia” I ask?
Before she can answer Sophia rolls over and looks at us with disgust on her face, "Don't forget your pact" she says then rolls over her cheeks shining in the moonlight that filters through the shelter.
I get up and follow mom as the tension with Sophia is just getting worse all the time.
Like zombies we move along the trail we have already started to form on our trips back and forth and fall into the water which has chilled quite a bit. With each stroke moms hand glides along my side and over my hip until we arrive at the ledge.
“This pact thing sure is hard” I say out loud.
“Not as hard as some things” mom says with a gleam.
“As much teasing as she does with me, I would never have thought she would be frigid” I say to mom.
“I think it is something else, did you ever think maybe, all that teasing has been a way for her to feel safe with you, but now she knows if she teases it has real meaning and for her that means she wants you but is afraid to go through with it?”
“I never thought of it that way” I say to mom.
"You have a lot on your plate and to be honest I was ready to begin, but then maybe as mother I still need to think as one instead of what I want" she says as she pulls herself up on the ledge, her pussy peaking at me between her thighs before she heads back to the shelter.
We all do mom I think to myself, we all do.
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