CHANGES FOR MOM (Chapter 33)

It was an afternoon in early September. Sophia was home, not in work this day, and was chatting with her mother.

"So, you’re a junior, now," Ellen said. "How’s school going?’

"Great. Great classes this year."

"Skating going good? Getting ready for Regionals?"

"Yeah. Oh, that reminds me. Dad wants to come."

"Do you want him to?"

"Yeah." Sophia looked at her mother. "But only if you don’t mind."

"If you want him there, honey, than I don’t mind. You are the one competing, not me."

Sophia thought for a minute. "Does it bother you, Mom? That he’s back in my life?"

"A little. But not that much, or I wouldn’t have brought him in the house in the first place. Listen, Sophia, I have horrific memories of our years together. Those just won’t go away. However, I give him all the credit in the world for turning his life around. Some men like him never do that. At least he realized what he had become, and got help."

"He told me that’s why he left."

"Yeah, and I do understand that. Leaving was the right thing to do, for all of us. I do wish he had come back, to you, sooner than he did."

"I do, too. But he’s here, now. And he’s trying, he really is."

"I know. Which is why I am determined to not let it bother me. He is your father. Anything he and I ever had between us is dead and buried, except that he gave me you and I am eternally grateful for that." Sophia smiled. "But other than that, he’s nothing to me. But he is your father, and always will be. And if you want a relationship with him, then you should have one."

"Thanks, Mom." She looked at her mother with a critical eye. "Are you working tonight?"

"No."

"Why you dressed up, then?"

"I have a date. Don’t worry, the kids are with their father."

"Mom, you have a DATE?"

"Uh-huh," Ellen grinned. "His name is Dan. I met him at the hotel, last week. His brother and sister in law were staying there, and he was taking them around and stuff, so he’d show up every day. We started talking one day, and he ended up waiting for them down in the lobby, chatting with me, every morning. The last day he was there, he asked me out."

"That’s great, Mom."

The first date between Ellen and Dan was a smashing success; it turned into a lot more of them. They were going out most nights that Ellen didn’t have to work—which put babysitting duties on Sophia more than she would have liked, but she really didn’t mind. They had had a lovely date on a rare Friday night off for Ellen, and were heading back to Ellen’s house. Ellen wanted to introduce him to Sophia.

At this particular moment, Sophia had forgotten that:

In fact, she was in bed, on her back, her legs up resting on Warren’s shoulders, while Warren slipped in and out of her.

"Ohhhhh….OOOOOO…..Ah…ah…..ayiiiiiiiii…..oooooh…..OhWarrenWarrendon’tstopdon’tstopdont’stopharderharderharder…..OOOOOOOO…….OhmygodAYIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!……AH!AH!AH!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!"

She spasmed, her legs pounding Warren’s shoulders, which brought Warren off.

He quietly slipped out of her, and cuddled up to her while they both recovered. Sophia was panting and flushed, and altogether ravishing, like she always was after sex.

"I always think the same thing after we’re done." Warren laughed.

"What’s that?"

"That it is a pity that this is the last thing I see, after I’m done, because the way you look after you’ve been made love to is the biggest turn on I’ve ever seen."

Sophia just laughed. "So you sustain yourself because you know you’re going to see this when you’re done?"

"Yup. I file it in my memory for later viewing."

"Hmm. Maybe we should do that whole videotape thing." She got a glance at the clock, and sat upright in a hurry. "SHIT! We have to get dressed!"

"Why, Sex Kitten?"

"My Mom’s not working tonight, and she’s planning on bringing her new boyfriend home to meet me, and they’re expected at 10:30."

"What’s it now?"

"10:15."

"Shit." Warren reached around and found his clothes. Sophia was standing in front of him, bent over, grabbing her panties.

Warren laughed. "Soph, you’d better go in the bathroom and clean up. It’s running down your legs.":

She looked down. "SHIT!" she said, but laughed.

"Damn, he has to show up now? Watching you naked and flushed with cum running down your legs is even more of a turn on."

"Get dressed, you goof." Sophia said, and ran into the bathroom.

They actually still hadn’t shown up at 11:00. "Damn, we would have had time for another," Warren said playfully. Sophia just hit him. They were curled up on the couch, had made some popcorn, and were watching a movie.

Her mother finally walked in. "Soph? You here?"

"In the living room, Mom." Ellen walked in to see Sophia and Warren curled up on the couch together. Sophia looked up and saw her mom and the guy with her, and sat up, smiling.

"Dan, this is my daughter Sophia. Sophie, this is Dan."

"Nice to meet you, Sophia. I’ve heard a lot about you."

"Me, too," said Sophia, shaking his hand. "This is my boyfriend, Warren." They shook hands, also.

"Movie?" Ellen asked.

"Yup," Sophia said. "Another selection from Warren’s collection."

"Which one?"

"Bull Durham."

"Oh, that is a classic. One of my favorites," Dan said.

"Mine, too," said Warren. "Both of ours, actually."

"Yup. I love it," Sophia concurred.

"It’s got two of her favorite things in the world in it," Warren quipped.

"Kevin Costner and Tim Robbins?" Dan asked, smiling.

"Well, there is that," Sophia giggled. "But, no, I was thinking of sex and baseball. How can you go wrong with a flick that’s about sex and baseball?"

Dan looked at her, shocked. "I warned you about her," Ellen commented bemusedly. "She is not your garden variety sixteen year old girl."

"You weren’t kidding," Dan agreed. "I mean, I was shocked. Meeting me for the first time, and she tells me she likes sex and baseball. Heck, I don’t think I’ve ever met a sixteen year old girl that was into baseball," he finished with a wide grin.

Sophia cracked up laughing. "Mom, I like him already."

"It’s also got a guy named ‘Crash’ in it. Gotta love a movie with a guy named Crash." Warren offered.

Sophia giggled, and turned to Dan, "Crash is his best friend’s nickname."

"Dan, you want a drink?" Ellen called from the kitchen.

"Something soft would be fine."

Ellen came out with a couple cokes. "Mind if we join you?"

"If you guys wanna be alone, I’m sure we can go play on the computer, or something," Sophia offered.

"No," Ellen laughed. "That’s fine. We wanted to spend some time with my favorite daughter and her favorite boyfriend." They all laughed. "Besides, I like this movie, too."

They watched the movie and chatted a while afterwards. As it had gotten quite late, Dan offered Warren a ride home, which he accepted.

Ellen and Sophia shared a cup of hot chocolate. "So, what did you think?"

"I like him, Mom. He seems really nice."

"He is. He has a 13 year old daughter who he has custody of—apparently his ex-wife is unstable."

"Aah. Have you met her."

"Once. She seems sweet and nice. Nothing like you." Ellen laughed.

"Oh, thanks, Mom. I can be sweet and nice…..sometimes."

"Yeah, the first thing you say to my new boyfriend is that you like sex and baseball." Ellen smirked.

"Oh, yeah, I know—he’s all scandalized that I like baseball."

"You stop it. No, Sophie, I’m just teasing you. You were fine. I think he likes you, too."

"So, Mom, how serious is this?"

"I don’t know. We like each other, we have a good time together, and we’ll see what happens."

"Cool. I figured something was going on, what with you entering the Daughter Approval Stage so quickly," Sophia smirked.

"Well, at least you liked him, unlike the last boyfriend I brought home."

"Well, aside from the fact that I was in the I Hate Everything About My Mother mood at that point, that last guy was a slimeball."

"I must admit, you were right about him."

"I like Dan, though."

"Good."