it happened on vacation (and continued at home) pt 13

it happened on vacation (and continued at home) pt 13.

What was a boy to do, what am I going to do ?. I was so consumed with sex well, young lust for the most part that I have created a situation ripe for disaster. You know the saying: “don’t shit where you eat”. I feel I’ve done just that and my only hope is that my shit will be like fertilizer and something beautiful will grow from it.
One one hand it’s not like Mom and I have talked and worked out “the details” of how, when, where or even IF we would continue our rendezvous. Sis wouldn’t expect a different late night routine so maybe things would work out ?.
This kept going through my mind during and after Sis and I cleaned up from our last session.

Mom arrived home and the three of us performed the usual routine of dinner, which Mom seemed to be unusually quiet while we ate. Afterwords we all went to the living room and watched some TV.
Being a horny teenager I couldn’t help but eye the two females around me.
Mom kept on her business dress, complete with high heels and glasses, which was driving me crazy.
Sis wore her typical jogging shorts and a tank top, looking so delicious.
I thought who wouldn’t want a couple of hot females under the same roof. I let my previous worries slip away and fantasized about these two who I loved the most and having one then the other or even……………….!, I shook my head and thought “not likely”.
It was a nice thought and it would be so HOT !, I was getting myself worked up.
As we sat watching TV I looked at Mom who was still quiet and contemplative. She finally got up and went to her room to shower and change which would give Sis and I an opportunity to talk.
I was about ready to speak when her phone beeped and she started texting, I just sat back watching TV until Sis finished and I was getting ready to speak when Mom came out of her room.
There she stood freshly scrubbed, her long dark hair glistened with moisture and she had that short robe on. I looked over at Sis who was on the couch, already scantily dressed she had her knees up to her chest and feet planted apart, which drew my eyes right to her crotch.
I looked back to Mom as she walked to the couch and sat down, her robe riding up showing plenty of leg. She just sat there looking pensive.

I couldn’t take it anymore as my earlier thoughts about each of them, combined with their attire and posture, was causing my cock to rise.
Being a teen I was used to the frustration of observing some eye candy while conjuring up sexual scenarios then go pound one out.
I jumped up and, “I’ll see you all later”, I said.
Neither of them said a word as I headed out the door.