| A Mother Daughter Love Affair, Part 1 This story is part 7 of mother's secret playroom, but under a new title. Enjoy Dear readers, I wish to apologize for the slow pace that has plagued this series. I had hoped to upload a part every 3-5 days, a pace that I quickly fell out of due to a series of factors some out of my control and some well within it. Thus I announce a return to my original goal of a post every 3-5 days, unless an event of huge proportions causes a delay, from this day fourth. Also on a more random note, please people comment, I use to get comments from you guys and now I receive nothing. I'm not asking for a lot, a simply message of "good job, I like it" or "you need to write about something or other more" will suffice. Thank you. Copyright: I the owner retain the right to my work and do not give permission for it to be reposted on any other site without my express written permission. This work is imaginary, and any liking this story has to a real person's life is a chance occurrence. The work below contains acts or allusions to S&M, BDSM, Toys, F/g, F/F, and minors under the age of 18 or 21 having sex with an adult. If any of this material is offensive to you, or you are underage then do not read the work below. Thank you. Reminder of part 6 ending: "You must have been lonely and worried, for the past weeks haven't you, love?" she asked in the same voice as a moment before. I answered plainly "yes, of course I have. I love you and you have been working so hard and haven't had a good meal or nights rest in a whole week. And you left all alone in that cold bed of yours without a playmate!" I finished with a pout and humph. Mom laughed and hugged me again and then asked what happened to dinner. "It's in the fridge, it been there 15 minute at most so it should still be somewhat warm." Now part 1: "Thanks sweat heart" Mom then grabbed her dinner from the fridge and ate it, silently and looking at me, while I finished cleaning up dinner. When I was done, I flashed a smile at mom, and then went to watch TV. Hoping mom would come and cuddle with me, she did about 5 minutes later, taking me into her arms and hugging me to her chest. We stayed there watching the news and then some comedy central that got us both in a happy mood. Around 8 or so, mom got up off the couch and went to use the shower, I thought about following her but decided not to. She needed to clean herself up, and I was well passed the mode for sex, at the moment. I just wanted her to be happy and comfortable, nothing less. Same went for her feeling towards me, I was sure. I waited till mom got out of the shower, by which time I had gotten bored of the TV and was now laying in bed, reading a book, and hoping mom hadn't used all the hot water with her long soak. I glanced at the clock on her bed side chest, as she walked in with a towel warped around her. It was 9 now and I was slightly put out at mom. I knew from previous experience that our water heater only had an hour of good warm bath water, and it would take a good 30 minutes till it was ready with enough water for a girl to clean and beautify herself properly. So I walked into the closet where mom was naked, her towel on the floor, and was in the process of putting on her various creams and moisturizers. I appraised mom gorgeous figure, which even after having many close and intimate explorations of it, still left me at the sight of it, fazed and lustfully. Mom smirked at me and motioned with her free hand. "See something you fancy, love?" I broke my gaze at my mom's body and then asked in an authoritative voice "Did you save me any hot water at all?" Mom looked at me, and simply shrugged her shoulders and then returned her gaze and attention to her facial applications. I huffed and stomped out, grabbing my clothes from my dresser and shut the bathroom door harder than it deserved. I then quickly stripped and turned on the shower, which sprayed to my utter lack of surprise luckwarm-ish water. I sighed, and did my best to pray to the hot water gods to hurry up and satisfy my need for nice steamy water, and to complete my daily ritual of cleansing. (Man I sound like one of those old religious nut cases harping this and that about some herb cure for toe fungus.) The water gods either failed to receive my prayer, or decided to ignore it, since by the time I was finished, that water had only gotten colder not warmer. I then toweled off and slipped on some nice silk pajamas mom had gotten for my b-day several months ago, but never thought to wear them. They were a nice geometric pattern, the shirt left my tummy exposed, and the pants were the kind that easy slip on and off, with a pimply pull string to tighten or loosen them. I walked into our bed room, and found mom dressed and in bed waiting for me, with a smile in her eyes. I climbed into bed, and we hugged for a while, and then kissed and had a nice lazy hot make out session, that was more in tune for a pair of teenagers then a mom and daughter pair. But I didn't care and still don't, I was just happy to be in her arms. We moved around and rolled over, sometimes I was on top, sometimes she was, and the rest we can't remember. We broke apart after, what a good half an hour or so, and nuzzled together. By this time it was around 10 or so, and we both nodded off to a peaceful slumber, of happy dreams, and naughty desires. Hey everyone it's me, Jamicaman516, sorry this part was short like the
last one, but it is just easier for me to write a fresh part than to
continue on after they fell asleep together. So comment, comment,
comment or I will stop writing this series. Sorry to be a jerk like
that, but I like and want some input, and I feel that if I can write
all this, you all can write a simple sentence saying thanks or something.
Sorry yet again for sounding like a jerk. Please comment, your input is valued, and you may request future plot lines for this or any other stories you would like to typed and uploaded by me. |