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Chris was sitting on the couch when his daughter came downstairs to ask about the photos they had taken earlier in the day.
“Yeah here, just send yourself whatever ones you want.” He said, handing her his phone.
She walked over to the recliner and started scrolling through his photos. Getting back from Morocco a few days prior, there were probably 100 photos and videos to go through. As she was scrolling, the phone glitched and scrolled further up than anticipated.
Not only was it a video of a situation she could have gone through her whole life without seeing, but the woman was also not her mom.
Quickly exiting the video she handed the phone back to her dad. “You find what you were looking for?”
Sophia laughed, “and then some.” As she was walking away, what she had said must have registered in his brain because he jumped up and came after her. “Hey! Wait, what did you see?”
“Well, it wasn’t mom…”
She watched all the color drain from his face as he paced in a circle. She could tell he was panicking and she couldn’t help but laugh. “What’s so funny?”
“Aren’t I the one that’s supposed to be in your situation?”
Chris shook his head, “look uhh… I know we talked to you guys about it, but I’m sorry you had to see it.”
“It’s fine. Just maybe keep them in the hidden folder, that way you’re the only one that can see them.”
Intrigued, he cocked his brow, “I can do that?”
She grabbed the phone out of his hand, “yeah look. You click on a photo you want to save to the folder, click on the dots next to edit, and then press hide. Now, under the albums, you go hide at the bottom and only you can open it with your Face ID.”
“Thanks, kid. But can you not bring it up to your aunt that you saw whatever you saw?”
“Believe me, I don’t wanna talk about it.”
—-
Two Months Later
The girls gathered around the fire while the guys went to fetch more drinks. It was their annual summer vacation and this year they decided on a cabin in the mountains. Mariska and Sherman sat next to each other and Sophia across the fire.
“How was the trip?” Mariska asked sipping her beer
“It was great! The weather was beautiful. We ate some amazing food. If you have never been, definitely should go some time.” Sherman exclaimed.
“It’s actually on our list of places. I was talking with Chris before you guys went about all the places I want to go when we are there.”
“Excuse me, I’m gonna use the restroom. Anyone needs anything while I’m up?”
The two brunettes shook their heads and then went back into the conversation. “I told your dad that he needed to try out this amazing restaurant I had found but he said when they were closed.”
Sophia nodded, “yeah, was that before or after he taped you guys in the apartment downtown?”
Mariska choked on her beer, looking at her with wide eyes, “what!?”
Sophia laughed, “relax, we all know. Dad just doesn’t know how to keep things hidden on his phone and when I was looking through photos from the trip there it was. Wasn’t expecting to see the video let alone you.”
Embarrassed, Mariska stands up and walks over to her side of the fire, “Soph, I swear I’m so sorry you had to see that.”
“Momma, it's fine, I’m grown. But don’t ever let him live it down.”
Mariska glanced at the door and watched her husband and lover walk their way. “Believe me, he won’t.”
She stood up and met the men halfway stopping Chris in his tracks. “House now.”
“What’s wrong? I have drinks for everyone.” He said looking down at his full hands.
“Go set them down and meet me inside. Hurry up.”
Not even a minute later he walks into the house and calls out her name. He walks down the hall and finds her in his office.
“Mack, what’s up?”
“Your daughter saw us fucking, that’s what’s up. How could you not hide those videos? Fuck, Chris. That’s so embarrassing!” She cried out as she paced the office floor.
He took a step closer to her and grabbed her shoulders, “Mack, Baby, It’s okay. Sophia is an adult. She knows about us. Is it wrong that she saw that, yes, but that’s my fault. She’s not mad and yes it’s embarrassing but this was months ago. Please don’t freak out.”
They were both startled by a knock at the door. Chris turned and saw his wife peek her head in through the doorway. “Everything okay?”
“Yeah, babe. I think we are okay.” He said, turning back towards Mariska. She let out a deep breath she didn’t know she was holding and nodded her head.
The blonde smiled, “good but there is something I’ve wanted to do all night.” She walked up to Mariska and planted a hard kiss on her lips.
This wasn’t unusual between them. Actually, it was quite common. But she knew that between the alcohol in her veins and the dull ache between her legs thinking about the video in question, this was going to progress quickly.
She felt Sherman’s tongue slip between her soft lips and she let out a moan. She opened her eyes and glanced in Chris' direction. Pulling away from Sherman she gives her a smile and whispers in her ear. “Rish, I want my turn.”
“Anything for my girl.” She purposefully said that loud enough for Chris to hear.
“I can’t be gone for long. Peter is going to come looking.” Chris said as he began unbuttoning his pants.
Mariska grinned, “you know what baby, you head out there and we will be out shortly. Just tell them that she was showing me some new clothes she got.”
He was shocked. He can count on both hands the number of times that the two women have been together without his or Peter’s presence. He can’t lie and say it didn’t make him a little jealous but he ultimately gave in. Walking over he gave both of them a hard kiss and walked out of the room.
He returned to the fire and Peter asked where the women were. He glanced over at his kids sitting across the fire and smiled. “Sherm wanted to show her some of the clothes she got from vacation.”
Meanwhile, Mariska was spread out across Chris’ home desk. Sherman was on her knees between Mariska’s long toned legs. She was holding around her thighs as Mariska moaned out her name. Her hand slipped into her blonde hair and held her face tight against her dripping core.
“Fuck, just like that! I’m gonna cum.” Mariska moaned. The first time she had let Sherman go down on her she was surprised by how fast she got her off.
The way her tongue glided over her sensitive bundle of nerves. The way her slender fingers hit that spot inside of her every single time. Before she knew it her legs were everything but crushing her between as she cried out her name. Shaking from head to toe. When it became too much she gently pushed the other woman away and gave her a big smile, pulling her in for a sensual kiss.
“You taste so good. I’ve missed it.”
“Get over there on the couch and let me show you how much I’ve missed you.”
Peter finished his drink first and checked his watch. It had been close to a half hour since Mariska had gone inside. He stood up and said to Chris that he was going to look for them but he grabbed his arm. Chris shook his head and pulled him down towards his ear. “Leave them be. They will be finished anytime.”
Like he could sense their presence he nodded back towards the door and watched both women all-out arms linked together. The smiles on their faces and their relaxed body language were a dead giveaway of what had gone on. Mariska was the first to pull away and walk over to Peter, kissing him.
“Where are you going handsome?”
“Was coming to find you.”
Sherman, who was now perched on Chris's lap, spoke up, “don’t worry. We took great care of each other.”
Mariska looked over her shoulder and gave her a wink. She sat down and began drinking her beer completely forgetting what had led to the last hour of the night.