Don't Be Ruthless (Closed).

Marie laid there in bed again with Ruth as she hears the door bell again and smirks. She then gasped softly getting really nervous as she then hears Chris come in the back door calling out that he was coming in as if to make sure he wasnt going to get in trouble for just walking in.

"Oh god he's inside not long before he sees us..."

She whispers getting mroe and more excited but also scared and nervous all at once wondering how his reaction was going to be when he sees us here.
 
Soon to Come



They returned to bed, laying on their sides facing each other. Marie gasped as Ruth again stroked her womanhood. The doorbell rang a second time.

Ruth continued to caress her daughter’s sensitive folds, occasionally slipping a finger inside of her or brushing her clitoris, but making sure not to let her climax. Eventually, they heard Chris’s voice calling from the other end of the house. “Hello? Anybody home? It’s Chris. I’m coming inside.”

Ruth withdrew her hand from Marie and made a show of licking her juices from her fingers.

“Turn toward the door and get in a sexy pose,” Ruth whispered. For her part, she propped herself up higher on her right elbow and bent her left knee such that her clingy, white satin robe rode up to expose most of her legs, while the front fell open to reveal her cleavage.







 


"Hello?" Chris shouted through the screen door of the three-seasons room on the back of the house. "Anybody home? It's Chris. I'm coming inside."

Making as much noise as he could, he opened the door and let it slam shut behind him. He entered the main house and found the family room and kitchen empty. He crossed the living room and went up the hall. He came to the first door on the left, the one to Marie's room.

"Marie?" he said in a stage whisper as he peeked around the door jamb. Marie was not in her room. He raised his voice and called further up the hall. "Hello?"

 
Hearing Chris come up the stairs Marie gasps some and takes a deep breath. She laid as her mother told her to on her side towards the door all sexy like nibbling her lip looking back to her mom as she hears Chris call out for her.

"Chris I'm in here.....!!"

She calls loud enough for him to hear scared of his reaction but cant wait to see his reaction at the same time.
 


"Marie?" Chris said in a stage whisper as he peeked around the door jamb into her room. Finding it empty, he raised his voice and called out. "Hello?"

"Chris," her voice came from the door to her parents' bedroom at the end of the hall. "I'm in here."

Puzzled, he walked down and knocked twice on the door frame before turning into the doorway. His jaw dropped open. Marie reclined on her parents' big bed wearing only a short green paisley robe. Her mother lay next to her in a longer white robe, the thin satin of which clung to her to reveal the lines of those parts of her it didn't leave exposed.

"Um..." he found himself dumbstruck. "Um... Hi?"


 
Marie blushed and looked at him and then back at her mom that laid slightly behind her and then back to him.

"Hi sweetheart......"

She said shyly as her heart started to beat faster and her breathing picked up some hoping his reaction would change fastly and not hate her for this or anything like it.
 


"Hi sweetheart," Marie greeted Chris from where she reclined with her mother in bed. He assumed from their robes that they had come here from sunbathing, which did not jibe with the phone call he'd finished minutes earlier with Marie.

"I'm sorry," he said in his confusion. "Did I interrupt something? Were you having a private conversation?"
 
Marie blushes and glances at her mom and then back at him.

"Well something like that but your n...not interrupting..."

She said blushing more then she has ever blushed before hoping her mom would help her and not just let her talk and talk making this probly worse then better. She taped the bed next to her as if begging him to sit down.
 
Discovered



“I was telling Marie,” Ruth explained. “That I know you two are sexually active. I’ve heard you making love through the heating vents.”

She gave Marie’s boyfriend a stern look. “Do you know how that makes me feel, Chris?”







 

"I know you two are sexually active." Marie’s mother gave Chris a stern look. "I've heard you making love through the heating vents. Do you know how that makes me feel, Chris?"

"Um... Angry, ma'am?" Chris supposed. "Or disappointed?"


 
Feelings



“Angry, ma’am?” Chris answered Ruth’s question about how he thought she felt about discovering that he and Marie had become sexually active. “Or disappointed?”

“Neither of those,” Ruth chuckled deeply as she reached over to run one finger gently down Marie’s left arm from shoulder to elbow, and said to her, “Why don’t you tell Chris how I’ve been feeling today, Dear?”







 
Marie blushes and turns looking at Ruth and asks in a whisper but so that Chris could hear.

"May I show him....?!"
 
Demonstration


Ruth reached over to run one finger gently down Marie’s left arm from shoulder to elbow, saying to her, “Why don’t you tell Chris how I’ve been feeling today, Dear?”

“May I show him,” Marie asked in a stage whisper.

“Of course, Darling,” Ruth replied. “If you think that’s best.”







 
Marie blushed even more and said even quieter to Ruth.

"Dont think I can say it.."

Marie then stood up and walked over to chris cupping his cheek with one hand as she tippie toed slightly she whispered to him.

"Hope you wont be mad...!"

and started to kiss him passionatly. She also started to press her body slightly against his while her other hand then went to rub against himto make a bulge in his pants.
 

Marie got up from the bed she shared with her mother. As she stood, Chris caught a glimpse that informed him she wore nothing under her green paisley silk robe. She walked over to him, cupped his cheek with one hand, and rose on her toes to whisper in his ear. "Hope you wont be mad."

Then she kissed him passionately. He instinctively returned the kiss. Then she started to press her body against his while her free hand went to rub against his fly, making a bulge in his pants. Chris had no idea what to do with Marie's mother there in the room. He tried to break the kiss and gently push Marie away.

 
Demonstrating


Watching her daughter Marie kiss her boyfriend Chris, Ruth reached into her clingy white satin robe and began stroking her womanhood. As she saw Chris trying to break his embrace with Marie, she explained. “Discovering you two were sexually active by hearing you through the heating vents did not make me ‘angry’ or ‘disappointed.’ Quite the contrary, it made me horny. Like watching you two is making me now. Can you guess, Chris, what I like to do when I’m horny?”






 

"Can you guess, Chris," Marie's mother asked. "What I like to do when I'm horny?"

Chris could not look at her. He turned his head aside and replied. "I'd rather not. Remember, I need to take a shower. Should I go home and do that?"


 
Marie licked her lips and stayed close to him thou he broke the kiss and listened to him and her mother while her hand still caressed him softly and teasingly. He then said he had to take a shower and asked if he should go home for that. She looked back over her shoulder at her mom and smirked thinking about their shower and then looked back at him.

Marie couldnt help but whisper in his ear.

"why don't you take a shower here...?!"
 
Permission


Although Ruth couldn’t hear what Marie whispered in Chris’s ear, she could tell by the context and Chris’s answer what they discussed.

“Of course it’s fine with me,” Ruth smiled. “You can use the bathroom in here. It’s nicer than the guest bath in the basement.”







 

Chris retreated into Marie's parents' bathroom and pressed the little button on the doorknob that set the privacy lock. He untied and kicked off his beaten-up sneakers. He pulled off his socks. He unbuttoned and shed his cotton work shirt. He lowered and stepped out of his trousers. When it came to removing his briefs, he had difficulty because his erection emerged through the front opening.

He finally got out of his underwear and turned and started the shower. He felt an urge to masturbate --- erotic images of Marie's mother, some actually seen, others extrapolated, filled his head --- but decided against it. Adjusting the temperature, he stepped into the shower.

 
Like Burglars in the Night


Ruth slipped out of bed, took Marie in her arms, and smiled at her lovingly.

“Let’s wait until he’s in the shower,” Ruth suggested as she resumed kissing Marie and fondling her sodden womanhood. “Ooohhh... You’re going to be a wildcat when we’re with Chris!”

They heard the water start running in the bathroom. Ruth stepped away from Marie and opened a small, carved wooden box on her dresser. She pulled out a bobby pin from it and bent it straight. Crooking a finger at Marie to come join her, Ruth went to the bathroom door and stuck the tip of the pin into a small hole in the doorknob. A sharp click announced she had disengaged the privacy lock.

She opened the door a few inches and whispered into Marie’s ear. “Tell him to close his eyes.”






 
Marie had to bite her lip to keep from moaning as she felt her mothers hands once again upon her flesh. She also wiggled her hips sligtly and whimpered softly as her hands then slipped away as they heard the water being turned on in the shower.

She smiled watching her mother go get a bobby pin and then sneak back to the door opening it and then hearing her mothers whisper she nodded.

"Chris Sweetheart close your eyes..."

She whispered teasingly sexy as she already could think of what her mother was going to do and couldnt wait to see his reaction. She was getting more and more excited and couldnt wait for their game to carry on.
 
Priority or Seniority?


Ruth kissed Marie passionately then looked lovingly into her eyes before pressing her lips to Marie’s ear and whispering. “May I go first?”






 
Marie kissed back pressing her body to Ruths and then smirking as she hears her mothers plea as a whisper in her ear and nods.

"Yes please dooo cant wait to see his reaction..."

She whispers back and bites lower lip with a smirk.
 
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