"Hot luscious buns?" Liz was beaming, intruding with a tray of gooey sticky buns. Traci was grabbing an extra place setting for the coffee, eggs, bacon and toast she had ready. Dede was wearing the long robe Traci bought for Jake that he never wore.
"I hope we didn't make too much noise last night!" Traci was teasing Liz dreadfully. "This is my friend Dede, she's going to show me how to be a lesbian!" Traci was wearing a bikini top and almost see thru short pink yoga pants.
"You nasty tease, I've been begging for weeks to be your first.." Liz sighs. Dede was liking the voluptuous milf almost immediately. Liz was eyeing Traci with the same old lust. "How was he Dede? I've been begging him to fuck me for years!"
Dede waited for Liz to turn her attention, "That man can do things to ya.." Slowly slipping the robe open showing Liz her pierced and bruised boobs.
"Fucking lucky bitches.." Liz sighed.
"Put that away mommy.." Traci chuckled. Liz and Dede are about the same age, a woman can tell. "Liz writes erotica, she dreams about old men, lonely perverts, reading her stuff and stroking themselves."
"Hey I'm trying to eat lunch!" Jake wishes he had worn more than his old ratty gym shorts.
"Eat me anytime you want stud.." Sultry, Liz was getting very hot and bothered. Shook herself, "I gotta go.." Few steps to her patio flinging the door open, they could hear her yell, "Where the fuck are you Bill?"
Jake laughed between bites of his sticky bun, "Love you babe.." He loved the twinkle in her blue eyes when he said that word. Traci shook her boobs, she melts when he looks at her like that, peeled back her skimpy string bikini top.
Jake loved how he could make her tits almost burst with a few words. "You two.." Dede is beginning to believe in magic.
"By the way, what is your safe word?" Jake sat like a dolt with Traci and Dede laughing their heads off, "Tell me dammit!" Dede got her composure back first, looked him dead in the eye..
"Fuck my ass!" Jake nearly spit out his mimosa. Dede and Traci hugging each other getting even more laughs in, holding each other up.
"How in the hell is that supposed to work for a safe word?" Jake rolled his eyes.
"Simple." Dede Pulled Traci closer, legs beginning to intertwine sensuously. Traci was returning the hug, pressing her breasts tight to Dede. Distracted as they both were inching closer to their first sapphic kiss.
Seemed to be an afterthought Traci finished the explanation, "Quit abusing her and fuck her lovely ass.." Tenderly their lips met, hands roaming. Gaining in passion, bare tits rubbing together, forgetting all about Jake.
"Hey.." Jake broke them apart. "We've got to clean the bedroom first." Dede pulling up her robe that had fallen from her shoulders, retying the belt.
Traci was putting her bikini top back together and stretching the waist band of her tights letting some air into the overheated crotch.
"Nobody likes a quitter Jake.." Dede's sexual tension building. Shinning sun makes all of them sweat.
"Feels like incest, mommy and daughter kissing.." Traci raising the passion putting a kinky twist into the mix.
"Ever have that fantasy Jake?" Dede reading Traci's thoughts.
"Fucking momma's baby girl," Traci winding up emotions, "Mommy watching her baby girl getting defiled and joining in..."
"Mommy showing her baby girl how to suck cock.." Dede chuckles at the reaction in Jake's shorts.
"Baby girl watching her boyfriend bust in momma's backdoor.." Traci stoking his hard-on over the strained gym shorts.
"Time to clean the bedroom!" Dede taking Traci's hand walking away leaving Jake frustrated.
"Wash the dishes and make us dinner slave!" Traci nagging Jake over her shoulder.
***
"Nasty cunts its happy hour." Sizzling chicken fajitas with all the fixings on the older overlooked dining set. Pitcher of margaritas and a big bottle of Patron tequila. Poured them all a shot, "Salud!" Traci poured hers in her margarita.
"Do you love our dresses for the evening." Dede had an ornery smile.
"Prom dress that I never wore and a little black dress I only wore once in college." Traci laughed. Small talk while they ate Jake learned about the dresses.
Wasn't really a prom dress, it was a formal dance at one of the college fraternities, re-enacting high school days, deflowering prom dates. Dede wouldn't let Traci go to the party, knew it would only cause nightmares.
Little black dress was for the fourth date with a gentleman in one of Traci's classes. Dinner at a fancy restaurant, at a fancy hotel far away from home. Traci was not happy about his romantic plan to get her drunk, take her upstairs and fuck her, she took a very expensive taxi ride home.
Laughing Jake knew about the little black dress incident. It happened while her and Jake worked together at the factory. They had been really close friends at the time. Date rape scandals were in the news lately.
"I've gained some weight since I got this dress." Traci's red backless halter was very tight over her boobs. Midi past her knees with a slit that exposed her leg. Teasing Dede and Jake all evening slipping a finger under the material or adjusting her tits.