Rose Noire
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Copyright 1997

May 2

Dear Diary:

Last night Mom brought her boyfriend home.  It's not the first time he's been over.  In 
fact, he's been coming over a lot since they met a year and a half ago.  It's the first time 
he's been here over night.  Usually we just have dinner and play a few games, then I go 
off to bed while they're still talking.  I lay awake until I hear the door close, when he's 
gone.

Well, tonight, I heard Mom come in and she came in and pulled up the covers and 
kissed my forehead.  She closed the door when she left and that woke me up.  She 
never does that.  So I waited in bed for a while then crept to the door and opened it just 
a little bit.  I heard voices.  Coming from mom's room.  So, I crept over to her door and 
looked under the crack and in the dim light I saw mom's  heels and her dress on the 
floor and another pair of men's shoes with the pants laying there next to them.  I didn't 
know what to think.

I went back to my room and closed the door and sat on the floor with my back against it.  
Pretty soon I heard her door open and listened as the whispers faded down the hall.  I 
snuck into mom's room and hid in the closet.  I used to do this on Christmas eve when I 
knew she was wrapping my presents.

It was a long time before they came back in, but I had a burning curiosity to know what 
was going on.  They came back in and mom had on her bath robe.  He had on his shirt, 
which was unbuttoned and his socks.  He had hairy legs.  Mom carried two of the good 
wine glasses from the hutch and he had a big,  black bottle.  Mom sat the glasses down 
and helped him open the bottle.  There was a small pop when the top came off in the 
towel Mom held over it.

She went over and listened at the door for a few seconds then came back.  He was 
sitting on the bed and she sat astride his lap.  She's always told me young ladies don't 
sit in men's laps, so I was shocked.  He handed her one of the glasses of some bubbly 
stuff he'd poured.  

"How do you think Margot's gonna take it?"  He asked her after a sip.

"I don't know.  She seems to like you.  That's half the battle."  She shrugged then sat her 
glass down.  I wondered what I was gonna have to take.  

When she turned back to him she kissed him.  It wasn't like when she kisses me on the 
forehead or the cheek.  She put her mouth on his and kissed him for a long time.  I've 
never seen her do that either.  Her hands were busy, too.  She put them under his shirt 
and seemed to be rubbing his chest.  He was doing the same, too.  He completely 
untied her robe and let it fall from her shoulders.  She was wearing her pretty lace bra 
she'd bought when we went shopping last month.  She was showing me my choices 
because she said I'd soon have to wear one too.  It was true, my nipples were a little 
bigger and my chest was starting to swell in two places.

He stopped kissing her mouth and began kissing her neck and shoulders then he 
paused at her breasts and I drew my breath in.  He wasn't!  What was Mom thinking?  
He kissed her all over her two breasts and then removed them gently from each cup.  
He kissed each nipple gently and then began to suck on each one.  Mom threw her head 
back and sighed.

Now, it seems to me this must be what Sue and Tony were giggling about.  They were 
talking about some of the things they'd seen their mom and dad do when they were 
supposed to be in bed.  I'd just thought it was something they had to do since they were 
married.  Like a punishment or something.  But, Mom wasn't married to Tom and she 
wasn't acting like she was being punished.

Mom began moving her hips in his lap and then reached down and fumbled under his 
shirt and tee-shirt.  She pulled out something that looked like a small pole and began 
stroking it.  He smiled and looked at her with a strange expression on his face.  He 
pulled off his shirt and tee and then spread Mom's legs wider and reached into her 
private place.  Mom had told me to never let anyone touch me there.  Here was 
something else I was gonna have to think about.  Mom began to wriggle and I was 
wondering what they were doing.  

I started to have a strange feeling in my pants.  The feeling kept getting stronger so I 
reached into my pants to rub it and it was wet.  I smelled my fingers and the smell was 
strange.  I tasted my fingers and the taste was sort of sweet and salty.

When I looked back at them, he was on his back and Mom was sitting on him.  Her robe 
was on the floor and she was completely naked.  I'd never seen her with no clothes on.  
She leaned over him and I could see she was hairy in her privates.  Through her legs I 
could see his pole was standing up.  She moved forward and sat on this.  It didn't seem 
to hurt him or her, so it must be flat against his tummy.  She started sitting up and then 
sitting down and soon I could tell his pole was going in and out of someplace in her 
privates.  

The place between my legs was throbbing and I didn't know what to do, so I sat back 
and started rubbing it, hoping it would feel better.  They were making noises in there on 
the bed and I was getting wetter.  I discovered something that felt like a little button and 
felt good when I rubbed it.  So I kept rubbing it and getting wetter and then my body did 
something strange.  It became all tight and the throbbing between my legs was so much 
I thought something was wrong.  Then my body shook all over and I felt a little like I was 
starting to go to sleep, but I wasn't.

When I looked out at those two, they were just laying there on the bed then she got up 
and pulled him into her bathroom.  When the water started, I went over to the sliding 
door and opened it a crack.  The wet stuff in my privates started to drip down my legs.  I 
could see through the shower curtain they were washing each others' bodies and then 
they rinsed each other off.  I saw him go down on his knees and push her legs open.  He 
stuck his tongue in her privates and she leaned back against the wall of the shower.  
She really seemed to like it.  She was pinching her nipples while he did this.  I pinched 
my left nipple to see what it felt like and it was really sore, but I liked it.  Suddenly Mom 
leaned forward and put her hands on his shoulders.  He looked up at her and smiled.  
She turned around and leaned on the bar with her butt sticking out and he came up 
behind (his pole was up) and put it in her.  He pushed it in and out and kept doing this 
for a long time while she kept saying fuck me and he kept asking her if she wanted 
more.  He grunted and pushed in really hard and she pushed back onto him really hard 
an let out a moan.  They stood there hugging for a long time, then finished up their 
shower.

I went back to my room before they got done and lay there for a long time thinking and 
wondering. As I thought about it, my little button was throbbing again, so I rubbed it to 
make it feel better.  I played with my nipples, too, since I like the way they were sore.

I guess, Dear Diary, I'm gonna have to talk to Sue and Tony about this and ask them 
what they think.

Bye,
Margot