Then it got worse. I heard my mother’s voice.
“That’s it, Dex. Oh, my nipples are tingling!”
Sydney and I looked at each other. I was horrified, but she had an amused look on her face.
“Did she say her nipples were tingling? Can you learn that trick from your dad?”
I jumped back, the pho
ne still clutched in my hand. Why do I have the phone still in my hand?
“Dex! Dex, yes, that’s it!”
My eyes went back to the phone. Is that my dad’s ass?
“That’s it, Dex! Yes!”
Dropping the phone, I covered my ears and screamed, “Dad! What are you doing to Mom?”
Sydney got down from the island, picked up my phone, and ended the call. Then she looked at me and smiled.
“I think we know what your dad is doing to your mom.”
Covering my mouth, I gagged and ran out the back door.
Mike
Sydney was still chuckling when I followed Maggie Maye back inside from the backyard. I’d needed fresh air and a moment to ask God to please make the images in my head disappear.
“I think it’s sort of cute, your parents having happy times together,” she said as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
“Happy times?”
“Would you rather me say sex?”
Gagging again, I shook my head.
“How long do you think it’s been going on?”
“I have no clue, and honestly, I need to forget about it, Syd. I heard and saw things I will never be able to forget. Ever!”
She tipped her head to one side and bit her lip. “I bet I know how to make you forget.”
And like that… the images were gone.
Smiling, I dipped my head and kissed those lips that drove me insane.
“Mike, I want you. Please. I’ve been waiting so long.”