Knowing what she knew now and what she had personally seen had put Summer into a weird and unique position.
What she saw last night was now her secret. She didn't tell her husband of what she had seen, that was absolutely out of the question. He would tear the poor boy apart if he found out. And as such Summer found herself in an interesting position knowing what she knew, what she had seen with her own two eyes.
Sitting down on the couch, quietly reading her book, Summer glanced at the two teens outside in the yard practicing their martial arts moves. Part of her was proud of her daughter for how far she had come in her combat training, but the other part now looked at the sight of Ruby and Jaune together with a new perspective.
The image of them in bed, covered by a blanket in that precarious position was forever edged into her mind now. No mother should ever see her daughter in that position.
But she wasn't mad, it be hugely hypocritical of her to be. Motherly instincts aside, Summer knew full well how rebellious teenagers where and how eager they were to sometimes experiment with things they barely understood. Intimacy being one of them.
Summer was exactly like that when she was Ruby's age.
Regardless she now couldn't look at the sight of Ruby and Jaune training together in the same light anymore, knowing there was going more behind the scenes. It was driving her mad, part of her felt bad for so blatantly, though unintentionally barging in on her daughter's privacy.
The other part of her was filled with a sting of envy.
Being envious of her own daughter was not something Summer ever expected to feel. Ruby deserved all the happiness in the world, of course she did, but Summer couldn't deny that part of her wished that she and her daughter had switched spots last night.
Looking back on the kitchen counter she noticed Ruby's scroll left behind there, normally her daughter always kept it on her person but now she had left it there. Summer placed the book on the coffee table and walked over towards the device picking it up, noticing on it the alert of a new message.
Apparently it had been send earlier that day. Summer looked around to the two pairs of teens outside training, so absorbed in their exercise they barely noticed anything else going on around them. With almost twitching fingers Summer opened the message on the scroll.
And in an instant she regretted this decision.
What she saw made her eyes widen and she covered her mouth instinctively, desperately muting the sound as to not alert anyone. It was a video that was definitely meant for her or anyone's eyes except for those two.
Said video showed Ruby on her knees, clearly performing oral on what can only be assumed by Summer to be Jaune. The silver eyed mother didn't know how to react as she could only stare at the screen in complete shock and disbelief.
Her daughter, her beautiful Ruby was not just having sex in secret and letting this young man sneak into the house in the middle of the night, but she was also filming it!
The video went in detail, showing Ruby moving her head up and down the manhood which Summer felt ashamed of looking at. This was a breach of privacy at the highest level and she knew she shouldn't be looking at it, but it was like an invisible force was keeping her eyes glued to the screen.
The worst part of it all, it was arousing to see almost. Her eyes where laser focused on the manhood her daughter was precariously sucking on, she couldn't distinguish how big it was but the size certainly impressed her, she had been around long enough to know that bigger didn't mean better in that department.
"I do wonder what he tastes like…"
That immediate thought snapped Summer out of her funk and she closed the scroll and placed it back on the counter before leaning back against the kitchen counter. Rubbing her eyes hoping to forget what she had just seen.
But that was impossible, the image was burned into her retina. She needed some time to herself.
Without hesitation she moved upstairs to her room, making sure to lock the door behind her. Without giving it a moment's thought she threw herself on her bed, lifting up her dress and her fingers went down her already damp panties and inserting themselves in her dripping wet pussy, desperate to placate her ever growing diary.
As she played with herself her mind plagued her with thoughts and fantasies. One where she had taken Ruby's place as the young man was taking her, in every position possible, on her back, from behind, on top of him and everything in between.
She had to do something, something drastic. Three months without intimacy was getting too much for her and she wanted and needed something. As she pushed her fingers deep inside her, her desire only grew, her desire to be wanted again.
A/N: So not a lot of smutty action yet but no worries in time there will be more. And now that this story is picking up I am thinking of making a stories involving the last 2 RWBY Moms, I mean why not complete the entire series while I'm at it. What do you all think of such an idea? Let me know?