My son's girlfriend (Gwen) is absolutely gorgeous. 17/18, blonde and tan and VERY shapley. Would any of you ladies out there be interested in "being" her and seducing my wife? It can be either romantic or non-concent, your choice. My wifes name is Kim and she is very pretty (mid 40's and good figure), quiet and conservative. Sound like fun to anyone??
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would sound like a lot of fun if i were female. If nothing else I'd love to watch! Good luck with this one.
I don't know if you checked messages, so here's the scoop. Gwen is 18 and in her senior year. Let's say one morning after I've left for work and my son (Daniel) for school, Gwen stops by the house under the pretense of giving Daniel a ride to school. Of course, she knows very well that he's not there and that Kim will be alone. Having just gotten out of the shower, my lovely wife hears knocking at the front door and assumes one of us has forgotten something. Hurridly she puts on a robe (nothing else) and swings open the front door to find Gwen standing there. Still damp, steamy and barefoot, Kim informs Gwen that Daniel has already left for school...
Okay ladies, here we go. Remember that Gwen is young and sexually comfortable, while Kim is very reserved and shy. At 45, my wife is extreemly pretty with a beautiful figure, chestnut hair and a sweet smile. Her tits a shapley 36C, and full, curvey hips and ass.
I (Doug) am at work, while our son Daniel is at school. It's a beautiful spring morning. Kim has just gotten out of the shower and is rubbing moisturizer over her freshly shaven legs. She hears someone knocking forcefully at the front door. Assuming it to be either myself or our son, she hurridly throws on a robe and pads barefoot down the steps to answer the door. No peephole, so when she swings it open she is surprised to see Gwen standing there. Gwen is dressed in bellbottom jeans (frayed at the cuffs) and a spighetti strap halter. She is richly tanned (a contrast to my wifes creamy white skin), toned, and her belly button is displayed proudly with a pearl stud in it.
Kim had been sort of hiding behind the door not sure of who she'd see there, but when she discovers it's Gwen she quickly relaxes and stands fully in front of the much younger girl. Gwen smiles at her and stammers a little bit nervously...
I (Doug) am at work, while our son Daniel is at school. It's a beautiful spring morning. Kim has just gotten out of the shower and is rubbing moisturizer over her freshly shaven legs. She hears someone knocking forcefully at the front door. Assuming it to be either myself or our son, she hurridly throws on a robe and pads barefoot down the steps to answer the door. No peephole, so when she swings it open she is surprised to see Gwen standing there. Gwen is dressed in bellbottom jeans (frayed at the cuffs) and a spighetti strap halter. She is richly tanned (a contrast to my wifes creamy white skin), toned, and her belly button is displayed proudly with a pearl stud in it.
Kim had been sort of hiding behind the door not sure of who she'd see there, but when she discovers it's Gwen she quickly relaxes and stands fully in front of the much younger girl. Gwen smiles at her and stammers a little bit nervously...
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I knocked on the door to Daniel's shouse - I wasn't sure if anyone was home. He had told me while he was in class at the college today, I could come over and swim in the pool at his parents house. The door soon opened and his mother was standing there in her robe - she looked like she had just got out of the shower. "Hi Mrs. Smith, Daniel said I could come over and swim today - is it still OK?" For being Daniel's mom, she was great-looking. I'll bet she had all the boys she wanted when she was my age. "Hey, why don't you join me at the pool, Mrs. Smith" I asked her. "That way I have someone to talk to." She let me in and pointed me to the changing room. "I'll put my suit on wait for you outside. " She headed upstairs as I went inside.
I knocked on the door to Daniel's shouse - I wasn't sure if anyone was home. He had told me while he was in class at the college today, I could come over and swim in the pool at his parents house. The door soon opened and his mother was standing there in her robe - she looked like she had just got out of the shower. "Hi Mrs. Smith, Daniel said I could come over and swim today - is it still OK?" For being Daniel's mom, she was great-looking. I'll bet she had all the boys she wanted when she was my age. "Hey, why don't you join me at the pool, Mrs. Smith" I asked her. "That way I have someone to talk to." She let me in and pointed me to the changing room. "I'll put my suit on wait for you outside. " She headed upstairs as I went inside.
As the attractive wife and mother went off up to her bedroom to try and find a swimsuit that either still fit or was reasonably in style, Gwen made her way into the downstairs powder room to change. Slipping down her jeans, the teen smiled at a picture of Mr. and Mrs. Smith that hung on the wall holding a baby Daniel..
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I was a little surprised by Gwen's offer. Not many teenagers want to "hang out" with forty-something Moms. Oh well, I could use a swim. I headed upstairs.
I stripped off my clothes and began fishing in my dresser for a swimsuit. All of my preferred suits are very conservative and almost matronly. I only have one that is even remotely daring and I've never worn it. My husband got it for me, insisting I had a great body and that I should show it off more. For some reason, I chose that suit, and I put it on. It was still a one-piece but it was cut low on the top and high on the thigh. The middle third was see-through mesh so it showed off my trim waist.
I grabbed a floor-length cover-up and put it on. Down the stairs, and out to the pool, I suddenly felt ill-at-ease when I saw Gwen.
I was a little surprised by Gwen's offer. Not many teenagers want to "hang out" with forty-something Moms. Oh well, I could use a swim. I headed upstairs.
I stripped off my clothes and began fishing in my dresser for a swimsuit. All of my preferred suits are very conservative and almost matronly. I only have one that is even remotely daring and I've never worn it. My husband got it for me, insisting I had a great body and that I should show it off more. For some reason, I chose that suit, and I put it on. It was still a one-piece but it was cut low on the top and high on the thigh. The middle third was see-through mesh so it showed off my trim waist.
I grabbed a floor-length cover-up and put it on. Down the stairs, and out to the pool, I suddenly felt ill-at-ease when I saw Gwen.
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The eighteen year old blonde looked more like a swimsuit model than high school senior. Her young, shapley body was tan pretty near all over, and the flourescent pink bikini she wore only seemed to show it off.
It was a perfect early summer day with a light breeze and the sun shining. As Gwen turned towards the patio door smiling the sun sparkled off the belly button ring she wore..
The eighteen year old blonde looked more like a swimsuit model than high school senior. Her young, shapley body was tan pretty near all over, and the flourescent pink bikini she wore only seemed to show it off.
It was a perfect early summer day with a light breeze and the sun shining. As Gwen turned towards the patio door smiling the sun sparkled off the belly button ring she wore..
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I got outside and wow, what a beautiful pool! I couldn't wait to get out there! I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my long legs to my ankles and stepped out of them. I then realized what suit I had worn - my pink bikini with the thong bottom. I wore it since I thought I would be at the pool by myself, and if I had been by myself, probably would not have worn it that long anyway. Well, I hope Mrs. Smith would not freak out - if so, I could slip on the gym shorts I had in my bag. I took my bikini top out of my bag, and after a look around, I quickly slipped off my halter, dropped it in the bag, and tied on my top. As I did, I heard the door open and out came Mrs. Smith. "What a beautiful pool you have here," I told her. "I could learn to like the life of leisure around a pool everyday."
She handed me a towel, and I spread it on one of the lounge chairs. As I bent over to spread it, I remembered that I was wearing the thong, and she was getting a perfect view of it. I hope she didn't throw me out of the place! "Mrs. Smith, I hope that my suit doesn't bother you - I only wear it when I know I am going to be alone, and I really thought there would be no one her today except me. I can put on some gym shorts if you want me to."
I got outside and wow, what a beautiful pool! I couldn't wait to get out there! I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my long legs to my ankles and stepped out of them. I then realized what suit I had worn - my pink bikini with the thong bottom. I wore it since I thought I would be at the pool by myself, and if I had been by myself, probably would not have worn it that long anyway. Well, I hope Mrs. Smith would not freak out - if so, I could slip on the gym shorts I had in my bag. I took my bikini top out of my bag, and after a look around, I quickly slipped off my halter, dropped it in the bag, and tied on my top. As I did, I heard the door open and out came Mrs. Smith. "What a beautiful pool you have here," I told her. "I could learn to like the life of leisure around a pool everyday."
She handed me a towel, and I spread it on one of the lounge chairs. As I bent over to spread it, I remembered that I was wearing the thong, and she was getting a perfect view of it. I hope she didn't throw me out of the place! "Mrs. Smith, I hope that my suit doesn't bother you - I only wear it when I know I am going to be alone, and I really thought there would be no one her today except me. I can put on some gym shorts if you want me to."
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"No, of course not, Gwen dear," I said to her. "That bikini is just lovely! I only wish I had a young beautiful body like yours. Us older ladies have to wear something a tad bit more conservative." I said as I took off my cover-up and settled into the lounge chair next to Gwen's. I wasn't just trying to be nice, either. This young girl had such a gorgeous body! I couldn't help but notice her exquisite ass as she bent over to adjust her towel. "What was I thinking!? This was my son's girlfriend," I thought to myself. I tried to think about something else instead of noticing how pretty her breasts looked in that pink bikini top.
"No, of course not, Gwen dear," I said to her. "That bikini is just lovely! I only wish I had a young beautiful body like yours. Us older ladies have to wear something a tad bit more conservative." I said as I took off my cover-up and settled into the lounge chair next to Gwen's. I wasn't just trying to be nice, either. This young girl had such a gorgeous body! I couldn't help but notice her exquisite ass as she bent over to adjust her towel. "What was I thinking!? This was my son's girlfriend," I thought to myself. I tried to think about something else instead of noticing how pretty her breasts looked in that pink bikini top.
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Most of the next hour was spent making small talk and getting more acquainted. Although Daniel and Gwen had been dating for the last six months or so, Kim and her husband didn't ask too many questions and knew little about the pretty senior.
The Smith backyard was large and surrounded on all sides by high fence and lush landscaping. Birds were singing and inscects buzzing. It would be hot today.
Most of the next hour was spent making small talk and getting more acquainted. Although Daniel and Gwen had been dating for the last six months or so, Kim and her husband didn't ask too many questions and knew little about the pretty senior.
The Smith backyard was large and surrounded on all sides by high fence and lush landscaping. Birds were singing and inscects buzzing. It would be hot today.
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Thank goodness my skimpy suit did not bother Mrs. Smith. She came and sat down on the lounge chair next to me as she took off her cover up. She really did have a good body, and although her suit was a one-piece, you could tell she had some curves in the right places. The top was low-cut, and the cleavage from her full breasts slightly showed on top. She had nice legs, which were shown off by the high cut on the side of the suit.
"Wow, Mrs. Smith, you look great in that suit. Not that you're old or anything, but I hope I look as good as you when I am your age. Do you ever wear a two-piece suit - I'd bet you look great in one." I can't believe I said that - probably not a good move.
My chair was slightly in the shade so I got up to move it I moved it right across from Mrs. Smith, so we would be facing each other. My back was to her, and as I repositioned my towel, I caught a glimpse of her appearing to be looking at my ass. As I moved, I continued watching her out of the corner of my eye, and I do believe I was right. Now I have been told on many occasions that I have a nice ass, and I work hard to make it that way, but it was usually guys checking it out. I decided to let her keep looking while I took a little extra time fixing the towel. When I finally turned around, she quickly looked away.
I sat down and we began talking about nothing in particular, and I admit, I was a little turned on thinking about her looking at me. As we talked, I think she was still checking me out through her sunglasses. I was actually doing the same thing, looking at her. She did have some nice breasts - a good bit larger than mine I found myself wondering what they looked like..
Thank goodness my skimpy suit did not bother Mrs. Smith. She came and sat down on the lounge chair next to me as she took off her cover up. She really did have a good body, and although her suit was a one-piece, you could tell she had some curves in the right places. The top was low-cut, and the cleavage from her full breasts slightly showed on top. She had nice legs, which were shown off by the high cut on the side of the suit.
"Wow, Mrs. Smith, you look great in that suit. Not that you're old or anything, but I hope I look as good as you when I am your age. Do you ever wear a two-piece suit - I'd bet you look great in one." I can't believe I said that - probably not a good move.
My chair was slightly in the shade so I got up to move it I moved it right across from Mrs. Smith, so we would be facing each other. My back was to her, and as I repositioned my towel, I caught a glimpse of her appearing to be looking at my ass. As I moved, I continued watching her out of the corner of my eye, and I do believe I was right. Now I have been told on many occasions that I have a nice ass, and I work hard to make it that way, but it was usually guys checking it out. I decided to let her keep looking while I took a little extra time fixing the towel. When I finally turned around, she quickly looked away.
I sat down and we began talking about nothing in particular, and I admit, I was a little turned on thinking about her looking at me. As we talked, I think she was still checking me out through her sunglasses. I was actually doing the same thing, looking at her. She did have some nice breasts - a good bit larger than mine I found myself wondering what they looked like..
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Although the day was not uncomfortably hot, sitting there with Gwen, I felt myself getting flushed. I was getting turned on by watching this girl, I had to admit to myself. Thank goodness I had on my 'Ray Bans' so Gwen wouldn't notice me looking at her. "God," I thought, "she was so gorgeous." I wondered if she and Daniel had had sex yet. Strangely, I found the thought arousing. Odd, since thinking about whether or not my son was having sex usually made me as uncomfortable as hell. "Is seeing how beautiful Gwen is, changing that about me?" I asked myself.
Sex was always an uncomforable subject with me. Sure, I was a woman in her forties with a husband and a teenage son, but I hardly considered myself "wordly." No, I was relativly inexperienced when I met and married my husband, Doug. I felt shy even considering the subject.
Was it my imagination or was Gwen looking at my breasts while I was lost in thought. Unconsciously, I stuck my chest a little, until I realized what I was doing. I definately needed something to drink. "Gwen, I am going in the house for a glass of soda. Would you like something?" I asked, trying to make my voice sound natural.
Sex was always an uncomforable subject with me. Sure, I was a woman in her forties with a husband and a teenage son, but I hardly considered myself "wordly." No, I was relativly inexperienced when I met and married my husband, Doug. I felt shy even considering the subject.
Was it my imagination or was Gwen looking at my breasts while I was lost in thought. Unconsciously, I stuck my chest a little, until I realized what I was doing. I definately needed something to drink. "Gwen, I am going in the house for a glass of soda. Would you like something?" I asked, trying to make my voice sound natural.
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If there had been any neighbors around to look, the scene appeared pretty tame. Two generations of beautiful women spending the day in the sun together. What could not be seen, however, was the building sexual tension between the two. As Kim raised up and walked across the cool grass towards the kitchen, she could feel Gwens firey green eyes examining every inch of her smooth, curvey body. The 45 year old shot a quick glance and smile over her shoulder at the teen to see if she was right. She was.
Opening the screen door into the kitchen, Kim was suddenly aware of the growing dampness between her legs. Waving it off as due to the heat, she grabbed a couple of cokes and tried very hard to think of her husband...
If there had been any neighbors around to look, the scene appeared pretty tame. Two generations of beautiful women spending the day in the sun together. What could not be seen, however, was the building sexual tension between the two. As Kim raised up and walked across the cool grass towards the kitchen, she could feel Gwens firey green eyes examining every inch of her smooth, curvey body. The 45 year old shot a quick glance and smile over her shoulder at the teen to see if she was right. She was.
Opening the screen door into the kitchen, Kim was suddenly aware of the growing dampness between her legs. Waving it off as due to the heat, she grabbed a couple of cokes and tried very hard to think of her husband...
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Mrs. Smith got out of the chair and went in to get us both something to drink. As I watched her go toward the house, I noticed that she looked pretty good from behind as well. I can't believe that I've been sitting here talking to my boyfriend's mom, and I'm wondering what her tits look like. She went inside and I laid back in the chair for a moment - well, I think she was checking me out as well, and when I knew people were looking at me, it kind of turned me on a little
I stood up to get in the pool when I heard the door open and saw her coming back out. I turned my back toward her and bent over a bit, just because I knew that she would be looking at my ass. I gave it a slight shake and then dove into the pool. When I surfaced I turned toward our chairs and she was just putting down the drinks. As she leaned over to adjust her towel, I got a good look at the cleavage between her breasts - I don't think she noticed me looking because she appeared to be checking me out. I swam across the pool and then swam back and pulled myself out of the pool as I climbed the ladder. As I got out, I remembered what happened to this suit when it got wet - the thin fabric was not see-thru, but you could easily tell what was underneath, and my hard nipples were poking out against the material.
As I walked over to sit down, I noticed Mrs. Smith looking at me, and I knew that she had noticed my nipples. I sat down and took a sip of my drink as I could feel her watching me through her sunglasses. "This really hits the spot, Mrs. Smith." A thought then hit me - if she wanted to look at my tits.."Mrs. Smith, I want to tell you something - a lot of my summer clothes are kind of skimpy, and I really hate the tan lines that show. I usually sunbathe topless whenever I can - do you mind if I do it now?" I didn't wait for her reply as I reached up and untied my top, slipped it over my head and tossed it to the ground beside me. I laid back in the chair and looked at her surprised expression..
Mrs. Smith got out of the chair and went in to get us both something to drink. As I watched her go toward the house, I noticed that she looked pretty good from behind as well. I can't believe that I've been sitting here talking to my boyfriend's mom, and I'm wondering what her tits look like. She went inside and I laid back in the chair for a moment - well, I think she was checking me out as well, and when I knew people were looking at me, it kind of turned me on a little
I stood up to get in the pool when I heard the door open and saw her coming back out. I turned my back toward her and bent over a bit, just because I knew that she would be looking at my ass. I gave it a slight shake and then dove into the pool. When I surfaced I turned toward our chairs and she was just putting down the drinks. As she leaned over to adjust her towel, I got a good look at the cleavage between her breasts - I don't think she noticed me looking because she appeared to be checking me out. I swam across the pool and then swam back and pulled myself out of the pool as I climbed the ladder. As I got out, I remembered what happened to this suit when it got wet - the thin fabric was not see-thru, but you could easily tell what was underneath, and my hard nipples were poking out against the material.
As I walked over to sit down, I noticed Mrs. Smith looking at me, and I knew that she had noticed my nipples. I sat down and took a sip of my drink as I could feel her watching me through her sunglasses. "This really hits the spot, Mrs. Smith." A thought then hit me - if she wanted to look at my tits.."Mrs. Smith, I want to tell you something - a lot of my summer clothes are kind of skimpy, and I really hate the tan lines that show. I usually sunbathe topless whenever I can - do you mind if I do it now?" I didn't wait for her reply as I reached up and untied my top, slipped it over my head and tossed it to the ground beside me. I laid back in the chair and looked at her surprised expression..
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I couldn't help it, my jaw just fell open. I closed my mouth, fighting hard for composure. Gwen had the most beautiful breasts and I wanted to feast my eyes on them. Instead, I forced myself to look away. I said the first thing that popped into my mind, "Do you think it will rain tomorrow?"
Then, I realized Gwen had already asked me a question. "Nnnnoo," I stuttered, sounding like an idiot. "I don't mind. You certainly have a gorgeous bod.... er, tan," I said. I felt my clit twitch as I snuck another look at her delectable breasts. I felt fixated on the sweet pink of her delicate nipples. My mouth watered. I licked my lips. A thin sheen of sweat had broken out on my upper lip. I grabbed a towel and patted my face.
Reaching down to pick up my sunscreen, I awkwardly spilled my coke. Damn, I was acting like a complete ass! I righted the soft drink can and found the bottle of "Coppertone." I busied myself with spreading the oil on my legs as I prayed Gwen didn't notice how stupidly I was acting.
Then, I realized Gwen had already asked me a question. "Nnnnoo," I stuttered, sounding like an idiot. "I don't mind. You certainly have a gorgeous bod.... er, tan," I said. I felt my clit twitch as I snuck another look at her delectable breasts. I felt fixated on the sweet pink of her delicate nipples. My mouth watered. I licked my lips. A thin sheen of sweat had broken out on my upper lip. I grabbed a towel and patted my face.
Reaching down to pick up my sunscreen, I awkwardly spilled my coke. Damn, I was acting like a complete ass! I righted the soft drink can and found the bottle of "Coppertone." I busied myself with spreading the oil on my legs as I prayed Gwen didn't notice how stupidly I was acting.
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I knew I had caught her off-guard when I took off my top, since she asked me about the weather. I kind of giggled, and then she stumbled over her words before saying she didn't mind - I think I shook her up. I lay back in the chair, and although she was trying to hide it, I knew she was looking at me from behind the dark glasses. My nipples were still hard from being in the water, and knowing she was looking at them seemed to make them tighten up even more. I thought I saw her lick her lips, before she took her towel and patted her face. She reached down to pick up her sunscreen and knocked over her coke - she was shaken up! Shen then took the sunscreen and rubbed it over her legs - I watched her do it - I bet I could do a good job for her, but it was time as yet - but I decided to shake her up a bit more.
"Mrs. Smith, can I borrow your sunscreen - I forgot mine." She handed it to me and her fingers brushed against mine, and I could tell they were shaking. I leaned back again and poured some on my upper chest. I set the bottle down and brought my hands to my chest to rub it in. I looked slightly over and just like I thought, she was looking at me. I smoothed the oil into my skin and moved them down to my breasts. I glanced at her again and her gaze was toward me. My hands rubbed the oil into my breasts and my fingers teased my nipples in as subtle a way that I could. After they were nice and hard, I moved my hand down my stomach, rubbing in the oil all the way down to my bikini bottom, and then moved back up, ran over my breast and nipples one more time, and then wiped my hands on my towel. "That's better," I said as I looked over at her. She quickly turned her head away - I think I was driving her crazy!
I knew I had caught her off-guard when I took off my top, since she asked me about the weather. I kind of giggled, and then she stumbled over her words before saying she didn't mind - I think I shook her up. I lay back in the chair, and although she was trying to hide it, I knew she was looking at me from behind the dark glasses. My nipples were still hard from being in the water, and knowing she was looking at them seemed to make them tighten up even more. I thought I saw her lick her lips, before she took her towel and patted her face. She reached down to pick up her sunscreen and knocked over her coke - she was shaken up! Shen then took the sunscreen and rubbed it over her legs - I watched her do it - I bet I could do a good job for her, but it was time as yet - but I decided to shake her up a bit more.
"Mrs. Smith, can I borrow your sunscreen - I forgot mine." She handed it to me and her fingers brushed against mine, and I could tell they were shaking. I leaned back again and poured some on my upper chest. I set the bottle down and brought my hands to my chest to rub it in. I looked slightly over and just like I thought, she was looking at me. I smoothed the oil into my skin and moved them down to my breasts. I glanced at her again and her gaze was toward me. My hands rubbed the oil into my breasts and my fingers teased my nipples in as subtle a way that I could. After they were nice and hard, I moved my hand down my stomach, rubbing in the oil all the way down to my bikini bottom, and then moved back up, ran over my breast and nipples one more time, and then wiped my hands on my towel. "That's better," I said as I looked over at her. She quickly turned her head away - I think I was driving her crazy!
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Firm, young, succulent tit's. Fully exposed and bronzed in the mid-day sun. Glistening with sweat and water and oil: all mixing to make the eighteen year olds beautiful breasts appear even more inviting. Just a little more pale around the nipples from being hidden by a skimpy wisp of swimsuit and, God, those nipples! Pink and hard and perky, begging, needing to be sucked. As Gwen shifted herself in the lounge, every movement no matter how slight made those marvelously perfect tits jiggle and quiver: dancing theirr own private dance of seduction. Kim wondered what it was that was making her so uncomfortable, yet keeping her mesmerized at the same time...
Firm, young, succulent tit's. Fully exposed and bronzed in the mid-day sun. Glistening with sweat and water and oil: all mixing to make the eighteen year olds beautiful breasts appear even more inviting. Just a little more pale around the nipples from being hidden by a skimpy wisp of swimsuit and, God, those nipples! Pink and hard and perky, begging, needing to be sucked. As Gwen shifted herself in the lounge, every movement no matter how slight made those marvelously perfect tits jiggle and quiver: dancing theirr own private dance of seduction. Kim wondered what it was that was making her so uncomfortable, yet keeping her mesmerized at the same time...
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The afternoon quickly disappeared, and it wasn't due to the interesting conversation. In fact, it was clear that the 27 years which seperated them gave them little in common. With the exception of Daniel, Kim and Gwen talked mostly about the beautiful day, their beautiful home, and maybe Gwen's plans for the future. Funny thing was, none of that mattered.
Behind her dated ray-bans, Kim could not keep from looking at her son's georgous girlfriend. Tanned a deep bronze, sunbleached blond hair shimmering, and her figure...the older woman took a deep breath. From her head to her pretty toes Gwen was perfect, and she found it all but impossible to keep from looking at her.
Through her own round, rose-tinted hippie shades, Gwen was doing her share of looking, too. The difference was, she knew she was teasing Mrs. Smith; purpously bending, arching, and flirting just enough so that Daniels mom couldn't be sure exactally what was going on. The teen had her own 'view' as well. Sitting across from the older woman, she could freely check out her shapley legs shiney with oil as well as her ample clevage. Also, every so often when she shifted her posisition, Gwen could see right up between Kim's legs and it was very clear she had a very hairy bush. Where had the time gone...?
The afternoon quickly disappeared, and it wasn't due to the interesting conversation. In fact, it was clear that the 27 years which seperated them gave them little in common. With the exception of Daniel, Kim and Gwen talked mostly about the beautiful day, their beautiful home, and maybe Gwen's plans for the future. Funny thing was, none of that mattered.
Behind her dated ray-bans, Kim could not keep from looking at her son's georgous girlfriend. Tanned a deep bronze, sunbleached blond hair shimmering, and her figure...the older woman took a deep breath. From her head to her pretty toes Gwen was perfect, and she found it all but impossible to keep from looking at her.
Through her own round, rose-tinted hippie shades, Gwen was doing her share of looking, too. The difference was, she knew she was teasing Mrs. Smith; purpously bending, arching, and flirting just enough so that Daniels mom couldn't be sure exactally what was going on. The teen had her own 'view' as well. Sitting across from the older woman, she could freely check out her shapley legs shiney with oil as well as her ample clevage. Also, every so often when she shifted her posisition, Gwen could see right up between Kim's legs and it was very clear she had a very hairy bush. Where had the time gone...?
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