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.

a man called out,

camera hit me in the eyes. A chubby man took some more pictures before Miranda spoke. "Walter, do you want a really good

Miranda, whatcha got?" he asked, keeping the camera on

smiled and leaned in to kiss me for the camera. I heard click after click and felt flash after flash, but I didn't care, Miranda was announcing to the

chubby reporter, who I recognized vaguely from the local paper,

new main squeeze,"

you have a name?" he

if responding to an offer of one instead of giving

you? What do you do for a living? How did you and Miranda

we need to get going, we don't want

you going?" he

Mark Appleton's wedding, of course," she

me to the check-in desk. The agent asked for picture ID's even

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more time for Walter the reporter, never

get used

fodder?"

as intense as it was

was a professional football player whose biceps were bigger around than my whole

carefree. "I'd forgotten all about

she smiled, saying exactly the right words before leaning in for another

and I watched in awe as people fell all over themselves to converse with and get pictures of themselves with Miranda. Again, I had to

chatting with a smitten security guard, Mom and Ellie were joining us. Obviously they'd had some alone time to chat and I wondered what they'd

life, honey?"

I answered, still feeling kind of surreal at the questions I'd been asked that I

to put two and two together,

the question but Mom saved me. "He was home recently