From elijahze@hotmail.com Wed Jul 23 18:30:09 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Girlfriend's Daughter
From: elijahze@hotmail.com (ElijahZ)
Date: Wed, 23 Jul 1997 22:30:09 GMT
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This story is not for those under the age of eighteen.

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	Beverly and I had met in early October and I had moved into
her house in February.  She is in her early forties and is an
executive with a bank that has operations throughout California and
some in other states.  I suppose that what attracted me to her
initially was her body, although her personality and face are great
also.  She spends at least eight hours a week working to keep her body
trim, toned and the envy of many twenty-two year olds.  She is a 5
foot seven inch natural (all the way) blonde and weighs a little over
120 pounds.  The fact is, she has a son that is twenty-two and a
daughter nineteen.  Her son, Tom, just graduated from a local
university and her daughter, Sally, is a freshman at a small,
prestigious university on the East Coast.  
	It is early June and Sally has come home for the summer.
Beverly's job entails quite a bit of traveling.  I really think that
she asked me to move in with her as much to have someone in the house
when she was away as to have me there when she was home.  Sally got
home on Monday and Beverly was scheduled to leave on Wednesday morning
and not be back until late Friday evening.  Being that I had not met
Sally previously Bev wanted the three of us to go out to dinner on
Tuesday night.  
	I got ready first and went into the living room to wait for
Beverly and Sally.  They took quite awhile to get ready.  I heard them
squabbling over who would wear what outfit.  It seems that Sally left
most of her good clothes on the East Coast and she and her mother wear
the same size.  When they finally came out my jaw must have dropped.
They certainly didn't look like mother and daughter.  Sally looked a
couple of years older than her nineteen years and as I've said before,
Bev looked a whole lot younger than her true age.  In fact, they could
very easily be mistaken for sisters.  They had on very provocative
dresses with plunging necklines and hems that hit six or seven inches
above the knee.  The main difference between the two is that Bev's
breasts are a 36C and Sally's, I would estimate are about 36B, Bev's
ass has taken on the roundness of a more mature woman while Sally's is
still on the order of that of a teenager's, and Bev's legs,
particularly the thighs, are more shapely.
	We decided to drive to the restaurant in my Porsche and Sally
sat in the rear.  When we arrived, I came around to the passenger side
to help Bev and Sally get out.  That gave me a chance to get a real
good look all the way up Sally's dress and a nice view of the red
panties she was wearing.  Bev saw that I had gotten a real good look
at Sally and said, "OH, Sally, did I tell you that red is Eli's
favorite color?"  Sally replied that she would have to 'keep that in
mind.'
	The restaurant was on the ocean and had a romantic view.  The
meal was very enjoyable and we spent a couple of hours eating the meal
and talking.  I found out that while Sally had a boyfriend at college,
she wasn't all that serious about him.  They lived in the same dorm
and spent quite a bit of time together, as they had some of the same
classes.  She is a very intelligent young woman and had no particular
plans for the summer.  The next day she had a date with some of her
high school friends, they were going to the beach.
	After dinner the ladies wanted to walk on the beach.  There
weren't many people in that area and Bev and Sally simply pulled their
skirts up and peeled off their pantyhose.  We went down to the water's
edge and walked for about fifteen minutes.  Sometimes Sally would go
ahead of Bev and I and sometimes she would walk with us, she on one of
my arms and Bev on the other.  As we were walking, Bev told me that
there was only one thing she would ask of me while she was gone.
"Please don't let Sally have too much Champagne."  It seems that
Champagne is Sally's favorite drink.  After the walk we went back to
the car and drove home.  
	The next morning I was up before Bev and was working in the
office I had set up in Bev's den.  I am a manufacturer's
representative and only need to go to the main office for a couple of
hours a week.  The rest of the time I am either at customer's
locations or in my office at Bev's house.  About eight thirty Bev came
into the den to tell me that she was ready and just waiting for the
airport shuttle van to pick her up.  We heard Sally in the kitchen and
Bev asked her to bring me a fresh cup of coffee.  
	My desk is more in the center of the room and I have a good
view of the door, and also of the window looking out to the entrance.
We could hear the cup and saucer rattle as Sally came down the hall.
As she came in I couldn't believe what I was seeing.  The only thing
she had on was a smile and a pair of red sheer hip hugger bikini
panties.  I could tell at once that she was a natural blonde, just as
her mother.  Her breasts could easily pass the pencil test and the
nipples and areola were small and a rose color whereas Bev's were
somewhat darker and a little larger.  She came over, set my coffee
down, gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, "Good morning Eli." and
left.  On the way out she paused in the doorway and hit both sides of
the jamb with her hips.  All Bev said was, "Yep, that's my Sally."
Just then the airport shuttle van arrived, Bev gave me a kiss, told me
to be a 'good boy,' winked, and left.  
	About a half hour later Sally stuck her head in the door and
told me that she was leaving.  She wouldn't be home until around nine
or ten o'clock.  A few minutes later I heard her red Miata start up
and drive away.
	I spent most of the day at the job site of one of my major
client's.  A week earlier I had made arrangements to have dinner with
a couple of my friends.  After my friends and I parted, I went back to
the house.  It was close to nine then so I started getting ready for
bed.  I took a shower, put on the bottoms of a pair of my silk
pajamas, turned the bed down, and sat in one of the chairs in the
bedroom to read a book.  
	About ten minutes after I had started reading I heard the
garage door open and the Miata come in.  A couple of minutes later
Sally called, "I'm home Eli."  A little while later Sally came into
the bedroom dressed as she had left, in a pair of cutoff jeans and a
tee shirt, carrying a glass of champagne.  She told me that her
friends and she had spent the day at the beach and had played quite a
few beach volleyball matches.  She knew that if she didn't do
something she would have sore muscles and a sunburn in the morning.
Bev has a steam generator in the shower in the master bedroom and
Sally asked if I would mind if she took a shower there.  I told her it
was fine with me and she left.  
	A few minutes later she came back wrapped in a large towel
carrying another towel, and carrying an ice bucket containing a bottle
of Champagne and two Champagne flutes.  She told me that her mother
had told her that I was real good at giving a massage and asked if I
could give her one after she showered and rub in some aloe vera after
sun lotion.  This was getting to be more and more interesting so I
immediately agreed.  She put the ice bucket on the floor next to the
bed and headed for the bathroom.  I caught just a glimpse of her, with
her back to me, in the mirror as she dropped the towel and entered the
shower.  
	Sally took close to thirty minutes to shower and steam
herself.  She dried herself off, came out to the bedroom unwrapped the
towel and lay down on her stomach on the bed with the towel draped
over her rear.  I went over and poured us each a glass of the
Champagne.  While she had been in the shower I had gotten out the
after sun aloe vera lotion.  Sally told me that she had used her legs
more that day than she had in the last couple of months.  She just
knew that unless they were really relaxed she would pay for it
tomorrow.  Naturally, that told me she wanted particular attention
paid to her legs.  
	I started at her feet and spent close to five minutes on each
one before moving to her calves.  While working on her calves, Sally
gave me many words of encouragement.  She told me how good it felt and
when I got to a spot that was particularly sore.  From the calves it
was only a jump across the knee to the thigh.  I worked on the lower
part of the hamstring for a while, then I started working my way up.
The towel was starting to get in the way, so I started moving it up
higher.  
	As I worked my way towards her ass I needed to move her legs
slightly apart so I could work the muscles on the inside of her thighs
also.  This gave me a good view of the outer lips of her pussy.  What
a beautiful sight that was.  She had trimmed her public hair so that
she could wear the skimpiest of thongs without showing any hair.  This
combined with her naturally light blonde hair gave the illusion of
looking through a very sheer fabric.  Whenever my hands would go
between her legs to work on the muscles there I could feel the heat
that was being generated.  
	Gradually I worked my way up to her rear and started working
those muscles.  After a couple of minutes of this Sally said, "You
sure do know how to treat a lady's gluteus."  While she didn't have
the muscle development that her mother did, what she did have was very
fine.  Unlike Bev's, I could fit one of Sally's cheeks in each hand.
I paid particular attention to this part of her body and not too much
to the small of her back.  Sally has very good abdominal (tummy)
muscles, which would indicate that she shouldn't have any problems in
the small of her back.  By this time the towel was on the floor beside
the bed and I could see and touch whatever I needed or wanted to.
	I started on her middle back and worked my way to her
shoulders.  As I worked on the muscles on her sides I let my fingers
stray to the sides of her tits.  After doing this a couple of times
Sally said, "Are you going to just tease them, or are you going to get
serious?"  I told her that this was just a hint of what was to come
when she was on her back.  She told me, "I'll hold you to that
promise."  I continued to massage the shoulder, neck muscles, arms,
and then told her to turn over onto her back.  As she was doing this,
I untied the drawstring of my pajamas and let them fall.
	Oh, what a sight to behold.  Here was a beautiful nineteen
year old lying naked on my bed (well, actually it was her mother's bed
that I shared) waiting for me to run my hands over all of her body.
Again, I started from the feet and worked my way up.  Because I had
already spent close to five minutes on each foot I only stayed there
for a minute or so for each this time.  Basically, all I did was work
on the top of the foot; then I moved to the lower leg.  There isn't
all that much to do there so I just spent a short period of time
rubbing in the lotion to make the skin nice and soft before moving to
the thigh.  
	Sally had told me that her quadriceps needed particular
attention; so I spent quite awhile there.  I started just above the
knee and really dug into the muscle, gradually moving towards the top.
Periodically I would go back to the bottom of the muscle and work my
way back to the area I was working on and then continue from there.  I
would switch from one leg to another every so often so that I would be
able to arrive at the top on each at about the same time.  
	As I got close to the top of the thigh I spread Sally's legs
so that again I could work on the muscles on the inside of the thigh.
This gave me another view of her beautiful pussy.  I paid particular
attention to the places where the muscles attach at the top.  As I was
working on the inner muscles near the top, my fingers would sometimes
brush against her golden pubic hairs.  Whenever I would do this Sally
would give off a low, "Ummmm," and her pelvis would slightly rise.  I
positioned my hands so that the thumbs were doing the kneading and
started to work their way upwards.  When I got to the top of the
muscle I kept going for a short distance and paused.  This put both of
my thumbs firmly in the beautiful golden nest where they could not
avoid feeling the heat.  Sally said, "Damn, you're good; but you're a
real tease."  I didn't tell her that I found the fragrance of her cunt
more intoxicating than the Champagne we were drinking; nor that I
could tell she was very well lubricated.  
	I backed out of where I was and worked my fingers along the
muscles at the side of the pubic mound to the top of the quadriceps.
After I had loosened these muscles I went back and rubbed lotion into
any area alongside the pubic bush that had not received any earlier.
It was then time to do a little work on her tummy.  This consisted
mostly of just rubbing the lotion in good, as she had very good
abdominal muscles that were not likely to be a problem.  I then
proceeded to her chest.  All I did for the lower part of the chest was
rub in the lotion.  When I got to the tits the nipples had been erect
ever since she had turned over, and probably before that.
	As I have recounted before, Sally's breasts are just the way I
like them.  The nipples and areola are rather compact, about the size
of a nickel overall.  Undoubtedly, they will become larger as she gets
older and has children; but for right now they are perfect.  Her
breasts are still nice and firm, without the hardness one finds in
those that have undergone cosmetic enhancement and no sag.  I
commenced massaging the muscles around the breasts, being careful to
only occasionally let a hand or fingers lightly brush a nipple.
Usually I would only brush one nipple at a time.  Once I set things up
so that I could brush both simultaneously in the same manner.  While
during most of this time working on her breasts Sally was giving off a
low "Ummm," this elicited a definite "Ohhh," from her.  I decided to
move on, but to come back later and see just how much I could get her
to squirm.
	From the area around the tits I moved on up to the shoulders
and neck.  Sally was lying with her head at the foot of the bed.  I
positioned myself above her head and started working her neck muscles
and approaching her ears.  I started by slowly, and lightly, circling
both ears simultaneously.  This caused Sally's breathing to quicken.
After a few times around her ears I started concentrating on the front
area.  This got her breathing to pick up even more and she was almost
to the panting stage and was starting to moan.  I decided that I'd
better back off of this for now or she'd go over the edge too soon.  I
rubbed the lotion into her forehead and the rest of her face.  
	It was then time for me to start having some real fun with
Sally.  My hands moved down to her breasts and commenced playing with
them in earnest.  I would circle each breast and gradually move to the
areola and then to the nipple.  These had both been swollen for at
least twenty minutes by then.  I moved over to her side so that I
could continue to reach my champagne.  It was then that I decided to
see just how hard I could get her nipples.  There was still ice in the
champagne bucket, so I got a couple of pieces and put them on her
nipples.  Her eyes were closed when I did this.  They flew open and
she said that I would have to do something to warm them up.  This was
a task not hard to figure out.  I put my mouth over one of the nipples
and started sucking, then gave it some tongue flicks before moving to
the other side.  As I would use my mouth on one breast I'd put my hand
in the ice bucket to get it cold and start playing with the other
breast.  
	After a few minutes of warm and cold breast work I decided to
put an ice cube in her navel and go after it.  As soon as I did this
Sally said, "Oh goody, it looks like I'm going to get my pussy eaten
tonight."  My answer was, "Only if your are a good little girl."  I
moved down from her tits to her navel and did some tongue work there
before moving any lower.  
	When I got to her pussy I teased her for about five minutes.
First, I'd circle the shaved area with my tongue, then go down the
inside of one leg and come back up the other.  This whole time she was
begging, "Oh Eli, I want your tongue in my pussy, suck my clit, eat my
cunt."  She had been squirming on the bed for some time, but it got to
the point that I was having trouble maintaining contact.  It was then
that I finally let my tongue make contact with her clit.  Her pussy
had a clean taste but there was the unmistakable taste of cunt.  Her
clit was swollen and protruding from its' hood.  I flicked it a couple
of times with my tongue and then took it and the hood between my lips
and gave it a couple of sucks, holding it in on the last.  Then my
tongue circled the clit and then the hood.  Sally was moaning and
saying "Yes, yes, yes, YES, do it, do it, do it now." over and over.
As soon as my tongue first touched her clit Sally's pelvis had started
slowly thrusting and the thrusts were gradually gaining in intensity.
I let go of the clit and let my tongue trace between the inner and
outer lips on each side of the love canal before plunging as far into
it as I could go.  There was the nice clean, salty taste of a well
lubricated pussy.  I did some thrusting and exploring with my tongue
while I let my nose play with her clit.  It only took a minute or so
for Sally to give off a "Now, now, now, I'm cumming."
	And cum she did.  Sally's legs enclosed me in their soft vise
grip and her pussy was thrusting all over the place.  I couldn't hear
all that much because of her legs covering my ears; but I had the
impression that she was doing a lot of moaning and screaming.  After
what seemed like an eternity, but was only a couple of minutes, her
grip on my head started to gradually relax.  I gave a couple more
thrusts into her cunt with my tongue.  She told me that she was ultra
sensitive now and that she just wanted to cuddle for a while.  I
kissed her high on the inside of each thigh and lay down at the head
of the bed.  Sally came and lay in my arms and we cuddled, rested and
kissed for a while.  
	When she had regained her composure, somewhat, she told me
that this had been the most sensuous experience she had ever had and
that she wanted to pay me back.  Sally rolled over on top of me and
used her legs to spread mine.  She then slightly spread her legs and
used her arms to get into a push-up position lowering herself until
just the nipples of her breast were touching me.  Sally came forward
enough so that her breasts were in reach of my mouth.  I took first
the left breast and then the right.  Her nipples and areola were again
erect, having softened somewhat while we were resting.  After letting
me have her breasts for a couple of minutes she moved them away from
my mouth and started rubbing the nipples over the rest of my face,
while still maintaining the push-up position.  When my face had been
well covered by her nipples, she moved down to my chest and gave it a
good going over and then on to my stomach.  
	As she moved she used her mouth and tongue over that part of
my anatomy that was within reach at the time.  Sally kissed my
forehead, eyes, nose, gave me some tongue when she got to my mouth,
kissed my neck and sucked my nipples when she got there.  I felt as
though I was being taken care of by two separate women.  There was no
sense that the two parts were connected to the same girl.  I'll have
to say one thing, 'Sally sure isn't some dumb blonde that can't walk
and chew gum at the same time.'
	By the time her nipples were caressing my dick, which by now
was at its maximum erection and standing straight up, Sally was using
her mouth and tongue on my stomach, paying a lot of attention to my
navel.  She kept moving south and I could feel her hair brush my tool.
Sally couldn't go any farther with her breast; so she got out of the
push-up position and lay between my legs, kissing either side of my
groin, running her tongue over my balls and up the underside of my
dick.  By this time I was moaning and telling her to take it and suck
it.  Sally responded with, "Patience, patience Eli.  We'll get to the
good stuff soon enough.  I want to have some fun here first."  
	After a couple more minutes of this she decided that it was
time to give me what I was asking for.  Sally took the head of my cock
in her mouth, after first kissing it, and sent me wild as she circled
it with her tongue.  She took it out and said, "Easy, easy, we don't
want anything to happen prematurely, now do we?  We'd miss out on a
lot of fun."  After letting me cool down for a minute or so, she took
me back inside of her mouth.  This time she was able to get about five
inches of my seven and a half in.  For a little while she sucked on my
dick and fucked me with her mouth.  The next time she felt me getting
close to cumming she stopped and gradually took me out of her mouth
and moved up on my body until my prick was between her tits.  She
squeezed her tits together, providing a real nice snug enclosure and
said, "Let's just rest like this for a minute or so."
	When my breathing and other functions had returned to
something approaching normal Sally again kissed the head of my dick
and left quite a bit of spittle there.  She then moved her legs
outside mine and moved mine together, straddling me.  In looking up I
could see this gorgeous blonde with her pussy poised just above my
erect and pulsing cock.  Ever so slowly she started to lower herself,
saying, "It's nice that Mom has this mirror at the head of the bed.  I
can see exactly where I am and don't have to use my hands to guide you
into me."  
	It must have taken her close to three minutes to lower herself
on all of my seven and a half inches.  Eventually, though, I was
buried as deeply inside of her as I could get.  The feeling to my dick
was indescribable, sort of like being enveloped in juicy velvet.
Sally told me to just lie there.  A girlfriend had told her how women
could use just the pc muscles in their vulva to get a man off.  She
had been exercising these muscles for a few months and I was the first
man that she had wanted to try it on.  After sitting with my cock in
her cunt long enough to get comfortable I started to feel a tentative
squeeze on my member.  This was followed by another that was a little
stronger; then they became stronger still and began to take on a
rhythm.  
	I could see that she was really getting into this new way of
giving pleasure.  It was then that I started playing with her
clitoris.  Sally told me that she really liked the feeling and that
she was building for another orgasm.  This was nice but not what I
would want when I started to cum.  I told Sally so, and that when I
was just about ready to cum I was going to roll her over and really
hammer it in.  Sally said that is what she wanted too and that the
deep thrusts would probably be just what was needed to put her over
the top also.  When she had been doing the pc muscle routine for about
five minutes I started to feel that I was building.  I told her to get
ready and rolled her over.  Her contractions did not miss a beat
during this maneuver.  She had been in a position with her feet tucked
under her butt, when she was on top.  I lifted her legs, put them over
my shoulders and started deep thrusts that gained in speed as my
climax approached.  During this time Sally had stopped the pc muscle
contractions and was getting into the rhythm that I was setting.  I
sensed that Sally wasn't quite to the point that I was so I slowed
down for a while to let her catch up.  When she started to moan and
try to pick up the rhythm I started to go faster thrusting as deeply
into her sweet pussy as I could get.  This time it didn't take any
time at all for both of us to orgasm at the same time.  It was a
strong climax for both of us.  When I had stopped cumming I started to
slow down and could feel the contractions in Sally's pussy continue.
Eventually these contractions subsided and Sally's thrusts faded out;
and I rolled so that we were on our sides but still joined.
	We lay as we were for a couple of minutes, each of us giving a
tentative thrust to see what the other would respond with.  Each of us
was so worn from this round that nothing was going to happen for a
while.  We each got up, in turn, to use the bathroom and clean
ourselves off.  All of the exertion had caused us to perspire quite a
bit.  We got under the sheet and she told me that she'd make a deal
with me.  "If you should wake up in the middle of the night with a
hard on you can go ahead and fuck me.  Just don't make any extra
attempt to wake me.  Just fuck me, go take a piss and come back to
bed.  Of course, I get to take advantage of you in the morning if I
wake up first.  Deal?"  What could I do but agree to such an
arrangement?  With that we snuggled up together and went to sleep.
	I don't know what time it was that I awoke.  We were on our
sides and my front was to Sally's back and I was cupping one of her
beautiful tits in one hand and her head was lying in the crook of the
other arm.  I also had this monstrous boner and decided to see about
deflating it before I went to take a piss.  Ever so slowly I rolled
Sally onto her back and spread her legs.  I put a finger at the
opening of her cunt to see if there was any lubrication there, and
there wasn't much.  Not wanting to awaken Sally by manually
stimulating her into lubrication, I reached for the small bottle of
Astroglide that Bev and I keep in a compartment of the headboard.  
	I put a fair amount of the lubrication on the head of my prick
and some part way down the shaft.  I then moved over between Sally's
legs and started to insert myself into her.  With the Astroglide it
only took one smooth steady push to get all of the way in.  Not
wanting to awaken her, I tried to keep as much weight as possible off
of Sally.  I would pull out until just the head of my dick was
touching the inner lips of her vagina, then I would slowly sink my rod
all the way into her pussy.  A few times Sally made little noises and
moved a little but; but for the most part she just lay there while I
fucked her.  Eventually I felt myself building again.  This time I
tried to maintain the same rhythm until just before release.  Just
before I came I buried by shaft as far into Sally's cunt as I could
get it and held her tight as I came.  After cumming I gave a couple
more in-and-outs before pulling out to go to the bathroom.  I'm pretty
sure that as I walked away from the bed I heard Sally say, "Thank
you."
	After using the bathroom and cleaning myself I went back to
bed and quickly fell asleep.  The next thing that I remembered was a
strange feeling in my groin area.  When I was able to awaken enough I
realized that it was a mouth with my limp pecker in it.  I just laid
there enjoying the feeling and slowly getting harder and harder.  When
I was just about as hard as I could get, Sally came off of my dick and
said, "Good morning, Eli.  That was a lovely fucking you gave me last
night.  Probably the most tender that I have ever had.  Are you ready
for breakfast or would you like to screw some more?"  I told her that
I thought that it would be a good idea if we were to take a shower and
then have some breakfast.  She said, "Oh, I like that.  Showers can be
so-o-o sexy.  Mom has a real nice big one that allows lots of room to
play.  Now don't let this big fellow get soft till we can use it
again."
	We hurried into the shower and got the water to a comfortably
warm temperature.  We each washed our own hair and face and then
started soaping and rinsing each other's bodies.  I was not as rigid
as when we started out so Sally decided to plant some wet kisses on it
to bring it back to erect status.  While she was bent over doing this
I turned the hand held shower to slow pulse and aimed it between her
legs.  This elicited an "Umm-m-m-m."  from her.  When I was hard
enough she came up and gave me a wet kiss on the mouth and said that
she would like me to take her standing up.  The shower has non-slip
flooring and various grab bars so I saw no danger in this.  Sally said
that all of the washing and my playing with her pussy with the shower
had washed away all of the lubricant and that we would have to use
some more Astroglide, there was a bottle in the shower for just such
emergencies.  We moved out of the water stream and I put some
lubricant on a couple of fingers and inserted them into Sally's cunt,
taking time to do a little bit of playing while I was in there.  
	When I took my fingers out of her, Sally switched off the
shower head that had been on and turned on the two overhead ones,
Stood against one of the walls, spread her legs, grabbed a bar with
each hand and rose off of the floor.  I went over to her and put my
arms around her ass as she put her legs around my waist and lowered
herself onto my stiff prick.  She then let go of the bars.  This left
us standing there with warm water spraying down on top of us.  We
decided that while this was fun, it wasn't going to last for the long
haul.  There was a bench built into the shower that was seven feet
long and three feet deep and we had spread a towel on it when we came
in.  I took her over there and we uncoupled while I laid on the bench
and Sally got on top and guided me back inside of her.  This time she
did not use her pc muscles, but instead came almost all of the way off
of me and then sank back down as far as possible.  This was
accompanied by my rhythmic thrusts and the warm water falling on the
two of us and my playing with her tits.  Eventually Sally started to
build for an orgasm and began moving so that I could climax also.
Again we had simultaneous orgasms as she fell onto my chest and just
laid there like a rag doll for a few minutes.
	Eventually she got off of me and we got up, cooled off in the
shower some and rinsed off again.  We dried ourselves off, or should I
say we participated in drying each other off.  I got myself a fresh
pair of boxers and Sally passed me, completely nude, going to her
bedroom.  About five minutes later I went into the kitchen to find
Sally there with nothing on except her normal smile and another pair
of red thong panties.  I told her that she looked good enough to eat;
and she told me that I couldn't have any more dessert till after
dinner tonight.  Sally had fixed a nice breakfast of pancakes, sausage
and scrambled eggs, which I wolfed down as if I hadn't eaten in a
week.  Sally knew that I liked jazz so she suggested that we eat out
tonight and I could take her to some of my favorite clubs, if I could
get her in.  She said that she would be ready around seven o'clock
that evening.
	Luckily I did not have much planned, so I was able to take it
easy most of the day.  I got home around six o'clock and heard Sally
in her bathroom.  When I called to her, she said that she was getting
ready and that she would be ready to go by seven.  I showered, shaved,
got dressed and went into the family room to wait for her.  At six
fifty she came in.  Sally was dressed in a red dress that had a full
skirt and black trim.  She also had on black nylons and shoes.  I
could tell they were nylons instead of pantyhose by the seam in the
back.  She stood about fifteen feet away from me and asked how she
looked.  As she did this she twirled so that the hem of the skirt was
almost horizontal with her waist.  I caught a glimpse of the tops of
her nylons and the garter belt that she was wearing.  Asking her to
come to me, she stood in front of me.  I put my hands on the back of
her calves and started moving them up.  I went past the nylon tops, on
to where I felt the bare cheeks of her ass.  I traced on to the center
and could not find a strap from a thong.  I asked her what was up and
she said that, "I decided to make it real easy for you to get to the
dessert cart - after dinner."  With that we went outside and got into
the Porsche, Sally making sure to show as much skin as possible while
getting in.  
	We arrived at the restaurant that Sally said she wanted to go
to.  They specialized in seafood, she decided that we should eat lots
of raw oysters that night.  They had valet parking and just as I was
coming around the rear of the car I saw Sally giving the valet that
was helping her out a real good look to the promised land.  I could
swear that she had her knees a little farther apart than was really
necessary.  As we went into the restaurant I said, "Shame on you."
Her reply was that, "I'll bet we don't have any trouble getting the
car when we leave though.  So I gave the kid a peek, I've shown a lot
more to service station 'full service' attendants."
	With that we went into the restaurant, were seated and had a
very good meal, including a large number of oysters on the half shell.
The conversation hit on many subjects, including her propensity for
'showing off.'  It seems that she has been doing this ever since she
was twelve or thirteen.  It started off being mostly in the malls.
She would unconsciously or accidentally bend over, stoop or squat and
reveal her panties and catch some boys or men getting a view.  After a
few times of noticing this she had decided that it might be fun to do
it on purpose.  She then started inventing little scenes and dressing
appropriately.  When she was sixteen she and a girlfriend, who was
also into 'showing off,' started creating scenes in ladies dressing
rooms.  They would find a store where the dressing room was not in
view of most of the sales floor but could be seen from a small area.
One of the girls would pick out two or three items to try on and go to
the dressing room and undress.  The other girl would find a man,
usually hanging around while his wife shopped, and lure him to the
dressing room area.  When they would get there she would start opening
the curtain on the other on the pretense of talking to her.  Of
course, this opening of the curtain would get the man's attention.
When he was looking, and the coast was clear of any other potential
viewers the curtain would be opened all the way.  Usually the only
thing the girl in the dressing booth would have on was a pair of
panties.  One time they did this while the man's wife was in the next
booth.  
	I asked her about the 'full service' gas station situation.
It seems that a couple of days before Sally and her friend were to
graduate from high school they were out late in Sally's red Miata and
needed gas.  Both girls had on short dresses that zipped completely up
the front.  Sally told her friend that they might want to do a show
for the attendant and that she felt like going all the way this time.
She pulled over and both girls slipped off their panties and pulled
the zippers down so that their breast could almost be seen.  They
found a gas station that had a full service island that wasn't busy
and pulled in.  The attendant that came out was about twenty and
rather good looking.  She asked for him to fill the tank and clean the
windshield.  As the attendant started to clean the windshield both
girls commenced to pull their zippers down and spread the dresses
while carrying on a conversation with each other as if nothing was
happening.  The pump had been shut off and the windshield was cleaner
than it had ever been, but the attendant was still cleaning it.  They
looked up at him and said, "Lookey-lookey, but no touchey-touchey,"
and carried on with their conversation.  They compared breast shape
and sizes, the way they had shaved their pubic hair so they could wear
thong bathing suits and other anatomical attributes.  After about
fifteen minutes Sally reached into her purse, got a $20 bill, gave it
to the attendant, told him he had been a dear, and drove off.  I told
Sally that she was a tease.  Her response was, "Well I certainly hope
so."  
	As soon as we started out the door of the restaurant the valet
saw us and called out, "Red Porsche Carrera coming right up, sir," and
sped off.  He was back in just a couple of minutes, got out and I got
in the driver's side.  He went around to help Sally in and was not
disappointed.  She managed to give him about four seconds worth of
viewing her pussy.
	We went to a small jazz club that I know would not question
Sally's age.  The manager knew me and guided us to a banquette in a
dark corner.  Before sitting down Sally excused herself to the ladies
room.  I ordered a bottle of champagne and it was there by the time
Sally returned.  She sat close to me and we made a toast with the
champagne and listened to the music for a while.  Eventually Sally
said, "Isn't it about time for you to start warming up the dessert,
Eli."  Not needing to be asked twice, I moved a hand over as she held
the dress up so that I could gain entry.  I stroked the inside of her
thigh, gradually going higher until I reached the top of her nylons,
where I played for a while.  Then I moved across the bare area to her
crotch and traced the edges of her pubic hair.  Eventually I moved
into the pubic hair and found her slit.  She gradually opened her legs
to give me better access and finally put one leg up on the banquette
seat, spreading her cunt wide open.  I stroked her clit for a while,
then plunged a couple of fingers into her cunt, reaching up to find
the G spot.  I stroked it and Sally increased her breathing rate and
started drinking the champagne more rapidly.  Eventually Sally said,
"Eli, lets see how the dessert tastes now."  I pulled my fingers out
and Sally took one in her mouth and sucked it while I did the same to
the other.  When it was all clean I pulled my hand away and we kissed.
I asked Sally what she thought and she said, "I think we had better
get home and partake of this dessert right away."  We got up and on
the way out I told the manager to put the champagne on my monthly
bill.  
	As soon as I had parked in the garage and closed the door
Sally asked me to unzip her dress for her, which I did.  Before I
could get out of the car she had gotten out, slipped the dress off and
tossed it into her Miata.  She was standing there in nothing more than
a pair of black high heels, black nylons, red garter belt, and her
almost perpetual smile.  She said, "Eli, I want to fuck right away, no
fooling around tonight.  I'll race you into the bedroom," and with
that she started running into the house.  By the time I got there I
was greeted by a nineteen year old bent over the foot of the bed,
pillows under her tummy, and ass in the air.  
	On the way from the garage to the bedroom I was shedding my
clothes.  When I got there the only things I had on were my pants,
underpants and socks.  These came off on the way from the door to the
bed.  My prick had been hard most of the night and seeing that nice
ass and pussy waiting for me made it all the harder.  It doesn't seem
like I broke stride at all from the door to the bed.  I took careful
aim and buried myself into her juicy cunt in one thrust.  Sally had
herself propped high enough with the pillows that neither of us had to
bend over all that much.  I leaned over her and grabbed a tit in each
hand and started playing with the nipples.  She was moaning, "Oh, Eli,
fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.  I'm gonna diddle my clit.  Oh, I'm so hot.
Harder, harder, harder."  
	Sally had one hand between her legs and the other hand was
beating on the bed.  It took only about five minutes before she was
biting a pillow and giving off muffled screams.  When she had the
orgasm she pounded back into me for a dozen or so times and then went
limp.  I hadn't shot my load yet, but I slowed down when she went
limp.  It wasn't long before Sally's ass started moving again.  This
time she didn't have a hand between her legs, they were both on the
bed supporting her.  It took another six or seven minutes and she was
really getting with it again.  This time when she came it hit her all
of a sudden.  I was getting rather tired from fucking in that standing
position and pulled out and told Sally to get up on the bed on her
back, which she did.  I got on top of her in the missionary position,
she wrapped her legs around my lower back and we started fucking
again.  I made sure that my pelvic bone was grinding into her clit and
it wasn't long before she let out another scream and came again.  
	As we lay there letting Sally recover she said, "I'm all
fucked out.  My pussy can't take any more right now."  I pulled out
and rolled over on my back.  Sally started kissing my neck and chest
but ended up with my dick in her mouth in short order.  I could hear
the slurping sounds as she cleaned her pussy juices off of my rod.
I'm not sure which I liked better, her cunt or her mouth.  This time
she was getting all of me in.  It wasn't long before I started to feel
myself building up.  I told her that I was getting ready to cum.  All
she did was give a long, "Ummmm," which felt fantastic.  Just as I was
about ready to cum I started fucking Sally's mouth just like I'd
fucked her pussy.  When I finally came Sally grabbed my ass to keep me
from coming out and took the full load.  As I finally stopped pumping
she slowly took her mouth off of my prick.  When I was all of the way
out Sally stuck her tongue out at me to show that it was still covered
with my cum, put it back in her mouth, swallowed, and stuck out a
clean tongue.  
	We covered and cuddled a little bit before falling in a deep
sleep.  I awoke at seven thirty to find Sally curled up tight against
me.  Bev was due back around nine thirty that night, and I needed to
be in the office by nine, so I didn't wake Sally for a morning
quickie.  
	My day was rather uneventful and I arrived home around five
thirty.  Sally had on a pair of cutoff jeans shorts and a bare midriff
tank top.  She had decided to make us a light shrimp salad for dinner,
which we ate on the patio by the pool.  After dinner, while Sally
cleaned up the dishes, I went into the den and turned on the stereo
and put on some mellow jazz.  In about a half hour Sally came in with
black with red trim sheer bikini panties on.  She sat at the foot of
my chair for a while listening to the music and talking to me.
Eventually she said, "Eli, can we just cuddle for a while?  I just
want to be held."  With that she came up into the chair and snuggled
into my lap and we listened to the music.
	The next thing I was aware of was someone kissing me on the
lips.  When I opened my eyes I found that it was Bev.  Here I was
sitting in the chair with her daughter, who was for all practical
purposes naked, and that I'd been fucking while she was gone.  All she
said was, "Well, I see that you two have bonded quite well."
	It was then that Sally opened her eyes and said, "Hi Mommy,
welcome home.  I want you to marry Eli.  He'd make a swell daddy."
	But that's a story for another time.