The Lingerie Party: Ep30
A few days later, I find out how right I am about my sister’s intentions with Kristina. Apparently, after I dropped her off at home, mom came into her room and they talked late into the night. According to my sister part of the conversation went like this.
“Mom, I want to know how you and dad and the Andrews did this,” Lauren asks.
“What do you mean?” Mom says sounding fairly perplexed.
“I mean were you in separate bedrooms, were all four of you together, did you spend the entire time with Mr. Andrews or did you trade off with dad?”
“Honey, I don’t think it’s appropriate…” Mom says but Lauren cuts her off.
“It will help me process it, Mom,” Lauren says. “Besides I have something important to ask but it depends on how you guys did it.” Mom sighs resignedly and curls her hair behind her ear, a sure sign that she’s nervous.
“At first…” Mom starts, clears her throat and then starts again. “At first we used separate bedrooms and spent the entire weekend with each other’s husband.”
“When did that change?” Lauren asks, clearly picking up on moms inference.
“A few years after we started making it a regular trip,” Mom says, looking at the ceiling like she’s trying to recall the details. “I don’t really remember how it happened. We were all very comfortable with each other and during this one trip we just all ended up naked in the living room, trading partners and that’s how we’ve been ever since. Does that help you process?” Mom asks.
“Yes,” Lauren answers, then hesitates.
“What else did you want to ask?” Mom is running her hand up and down Lauren’s arm.
“Have you and Mrs. Andrews… um… you know… done anything… um like sexual?” Lauren asks, hemming and hawing and not looking at her mother. Mom waits a long time before answering.
“Why is that important to you, Lauren,” Mom asks.
“So you have,” Lauren says.
“But why is it important?” Mom coaxes her.
“Because I think I might be bisexual,” Lauren blurts out.
“You think you might be or you are?” Mom asks.
“I’m attracted to this girl,” Lauren says. “But I also like guys,” she adds quickly. “She was with a guy and I’m not sure if I would want to be with her without the guy there. But when it was the three of us I wanted to do things with both of them.” Lauren shakes her head. “I’m not making sense.”
“Yes you are, sweetheart,” Mom says pulling Lauren into a hug. “And I understand why you asked about Julie and I.” Lauren nods her head against her mother’s breasts. “The truth is that yes we have done some sexual things but only when we were in the cabin with our husbands. We’ve never been together just the two of us. Does that sound like what you’re talking about?”
“Exactly!” Lauren says excitedly. “But I haven’t acted on any of this. Can you tell me how you and Mrs. Andrews started, who initiated it and how did you know the other person would be receptive?” Mom takes a deep breath and looks at Lauren.
“What I’m going to tell you cannot be repeated,” Mom says. “I’m only telling you to help you understand your own situation. Is that clear?” Lauren readily agrees and anxiously waits for her mother to start. Although hesitant at first, once mom starts talking it’s like she’s wanted to share this with someone for a long time.
“A couple of years ago, we were all very anxious to get to the cabin,” Mom says. “We hadn’t been up there in almost a year and you could tell everyone was very excited. As soon as we walked through the door, Julie was pulling her blouse over her head and unfastening her bra.
The guys were bringing in the luggage as I watched Julie disrobe. I started shedding my clothes too and was surprised at how aroused I got looking at my best friend’s body. It had never been just the two of us naked. Usually the guys were already touching us and distracting us from each other. Her nipples were jutting out invitingly like she was already aroused and I felt myself getting wet, thinking about sucking on her nipples. Is that how you’ve felt?”
“That’s exactly what I’m talking about!” Lauren answered excitedly. “What did you do?”
“Nothing right then,” Mom says. “The guys came in, we paired off and started fucking right there on the couch. Larry and your dad were sitting on the couch and Julie and I were straddling them, bouncing on their hard… maybe this is too much information,” Mom says.
“NO! I need to know this stuff. Please!” Lauren’s body is responding to mom’s tale and she can’t wait to hear what happens between mom and Mrs. Andrews.
“Anyway, Larry had me pleasantly distracted just as your dad had Julie’s undivided attention. We rode those guys side by side on the couch and I remember we were smiling at each other when we realized we were almost synchronized in our movements. It wasn’t something we did intentionally but somehow we all four climaxed at about the same time. It all seemed so perfect when Julie and I grabbed for each other to keep from falling over.”
“Wow,” Lauren whispers. “Were they still inside you?” she asks.
“Yes!” Mom laughs. “We were sitting on their spent cocks, kind of hugging each other from the side when I told her how beautiful she looked. She said, ‘back at you,’ and kissed me on the lips. We had kissed before… you know goodbye kisses and stuff like that but this kiss lingered and I felt Julie’s lips part.”
Lauren is listening with rapt attention, hanging on Mom’s every word. “What did you do?”
Mom shrugs, “What do you think? I took a chance and pushed my tongue in her mouth.” Mom laughs. “I had no idea what she would do. We had never talked about this, never even contemplated it, it just happened. Fortunately, she responded positively and we started kissing like crazy.”
“What were dad and Mr. Andrews’ reactions?” Lauren asked.
“They were like teenagers at a porn movie going all gaga over two women kissing,” Mom laughs at the memory. “I whispered to Julie, asking her if she felt like giving the guys a show. She nodded her agreement and we started caressing each other. Tentatively at first, just running our hands up and down each other’s backsides as we kissed but I had my mind set on tasting those taut nipples of hers.”Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.