Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fucks Her In The Air: #6

"Indeed we will be coming too," Mom smiled back, the naughty innuendo obvious to all but Ellie, as she reached Ellie and gave her a big hug. "I haven't seen you since the Halloween party. I've been thinking of you ever since. Have you been thinking of me?" Knowing I had her back, she was being more relaxed and flirtatious around Ellie than she'd been in years!

"Yes, I..." Ellie began but stopped mid-sentence as she watched me kissing Miranda hello. Miranda returned the kiss, although we kept it PG... well, PG13 anyway.

Mom acted unconcerned at the kiss and explained, "I know it's bizarre, but it appears my son and Miranda have become a couple."

"How?" Ellie asked, stunned to see forty-two-year-old Miranda Collington, local celebrity, dating a teenager.

"I'm irresistible," I smiled, attempting to be suave.

"Completely," Miranda complimented me, giving my ass a squeeze.

As Ellie was processing this new information Miranda said, "We should probably go and get checked in."

We agreed and Miranda's hand slipped into mine as we headed to the ticket line. While in the short line Miranda was recognized and posed for pictures, with two college students drooling over her like I used to, and with a young girl, maybe seven.

Once the photo-op was done I asked her, "Do you ever get sick of that?"

"God no, maybe it's because I'm so vain, but I'd much rather be wanted than not," she answered, again showing her need to be wanted, often hidden behind her aggressive sexuality and free-wheeling casual attitude.

"I think it would be exhausting," I said.

"Oh honey, just you wait," she smiled.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You're dating a semi-celebrity; soon they'll be taking pictures of you too," she answered.

"Really?" I asked, dumbfounded by such a reality.

to my uncertainty, a man called out,

camera hit me in the eyes. A chubby man took some more pictures

Miranda, whatcha got?" he asked, keeping

I didn't care, Miranda

the chubby reporter, who I

main squeeze," Miranda

have a name?" he asked

of one instead of giving mine out. I didn't want paparazzi chasing me around

are you? What do you do for a living? How did you and Miranda meet?" The reporter fired

"Sorry Walter, but we need to get going, we don't want

you

wedding, of course," she said,

picture ID's even as more photos of us were snapped by various

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we had our boarding passes and claim checks in hand, and Miranda posed with me one more time for Walter the reporter, never once letting go of

"You get used to

tabloid fodder?" I

she answered, before adding, "This is nowhere near as intense as it was when

Carter was a professional football player whose biceps were bigger around than

act carefree. "I'd

the right words

themselves to converse with and get pictures of themselves with Miranda. Again, I had to pinch myself to make sure this wasn't all just

they'd had some alone time to chat and I wondered what they'd talked about. Mustn't have been too heavy since

celebrity life, honey?"

at the questions I'd been asked that I never

asked, her expression one of trying to put two and two together, "So how

wasn't ready for the question but Mom saved me. "He