TWO
The next 6 months flew by like the proverbial whirlwind as mine and Kathleen's relationship deepened and led to our wedding.
Kathleen and Erika, her daughter, had moved into my house after the wedding and were settling in nicely. Erika had come home from college for the wedding and stayed for the Summer, giving her and I the time to get acquainted.
Erika was, like her mother, the complete package. Brains & beauty. Standing 5'- 6", an inch or so taller than her mother, she kept her body toned and well defined through her regular workouts.
Her natural auburn hair was enough to draw your attention by itself except that it competed with her even rarer natural blue eyes - think Elizabeth Carlisle. Practically twins - including the sexiest blanket of soft freckles extending down her neck across her shoulders and across the top of her chest.
She was stunning without makeup, but with makeup, people would just stop and watch her walk by. She impressed me as a beautiful young woman who's wardrobe and personality said, "Yes, I know I'm gorgeous, but there's more to me to my looks and I don't need to show off."
For those that took the time to really get to know her - at least those she allowed to get close enough to have the opportunity to get past her appearance and discover her delightful, genuine personality, the experience was endearing.
She was the embodiment of Kathleen's proudest moment and they were very close.
The day we met, she greeted me with a big smile and a hug as she whispered in my ear, "I will judge you by how you treat my mother. If you ever hurt her I'll cut your nuts off."
Definitely a chip off the ol' block.
As Spring turned to Summer and I had the pool opened, we all found ourselves spending more time outside in the fresh air around the pool. There was a definite trend with Kathleen and Erika in that if it was just the three of us around the pool both of them wore swimsuits that were considerably more revealing than if we had company, though in either case there was really no hiding their physical beauty.
I remember Kathleen prepping me for Erika's presence in the house by saying, "She's all frill & lace and loves dressing to accentuate her beauty and femininity."
"So, are you telling me to be prepared to see her walking around scantily clad?" I asked.
"No. That's not her style. You'll see, just don't act surprised."
"Ok."
On that day of our first meeting she popped out of the car dressed in tight jeans and a form fitting cable knit sweater and 2" red pumps. Nothing out of the ordinary, but definitely dressed to make an impression.
I looked at Kathleen with a quizzical expression. She read my face perfectly, "You'll see." she said.
Later, after unpacking and showering to rinse off the dust of her road trip back from college, I understood.
Erika came down the stairs in a fresh pair of skinny ankle length jeans, a form-fitting vanti bra tennis tank top and nude patent leather ankle strap pumps.
Hearing her heels hit the wooden floor at the bottom of the stairs, Kathleen and I both turned to look in Erika's direction.
"Mom." she said as she walked by us toward the kitchen, "he's staring."
"I know sweetheart. He does that. It's actually quite flattering."
"I think it's cute." Erika replied.
"Jake."
"Jake."
"Uh, huh?"
"You're staring."
"Yes. I am."
"I'm starving." Came Erika's voice from the kitchen.
"I'll be right there sweetheart and we'll make a snack that we can nibble on while we cook dinner."
"Perfect! I've missed us cooking together."
"Me too honey."
"Is he gonna be ok?"
"He'll be fine sweetheart. He did this on the night of our first date too."
"Yeah, Jake, I heard about that first date - nicely done!"
"Thanks. And if I recall, your mother did a little jaw-dropping staring of her own that night."
"Mother, is he bragging?"
"Well, we ARE in Texas sweetheart..." Kathleen started before I interrupted with, "and it ain't bragging if it's the truth."
"Just exactly what ARE we talking about here?" Erika asked.
"The look on your mother's face when I pulled up to the jet at the airport." I said before Kathleen could reply.
"Yes. That's what we're talking about." Kathleen added after a moment.
There was a brief pause before we all broke out in laughter.
I stayed out of their way, as instructed, as the two of them performed a graceful dance around each other as they worked as a team to prepare dinner. The conversation between the three of us flowing as easily as it had for me and Kathleen.
"You two have done this dance before." I observed.
They both laughed, then Erika added, "When it was just me and mom, she always made making dinner a fun thing for us to do together. Guess we still sorta fall back into it pretty easily."
"Definitely."
The laughter and conversation continued into and through dinner ending with three fresh cups of coffee and a light apple tart.
Finally, Erika stood up, stretched and said, "I'm wiped out. Jake, it's been very nice getting to know you. I can see why my mother is so taken with you, but if you two will excuse me, I'm gonna go see if my bed is as comfortable as it looks."
Erika walked over to Kathleen and leaned down and kissed her on the cheek and hugged her, "Night mom."
"Night sweetheart. It's good to have you home."
"Yes, and it feels like home already." Erika replied as she walked over to me, leaned down and kissed me on the cheek, "Thank you Jake. Good night."
"Good night Erika. I hope this always feels like home."
I watched as she strode gracefully across the floor towards the stairs.
"Jake. You're staring." Erika said without looking back at us.
I turned to look at Kathleen, lifting both hands palms up.
"Busted." Kathleen offered with a smile. "Don't worry, as confident as she seems on the outside, there's still a lot of little girl in her and a certain amount of insecurity about men and the whole male species in general."
"It's gonna take a special man to have the right combination of humility and self-confidence to not be intimidated by her." I said, turning back and watching as Erika's hips swayed back and forth as she ascended the stairs.
"Yes it will." Kathleen replied thoughtfully, "It will indeed." she said, suddenly standing next to me and whispering in my ear, "I can tell she approves of you and that makes me very happy. In fact, it makes me so happy," she said as her hand snaked down my chest to my cock, giving it a squeeze, "I wanna show you just how much I appreciate you..."
My attention was now fully focused on the beautiful woman gently kissing and nibbling on my neck and continuing to squeeze and stroke my cock through my slacks.
"Mmmmmm. That sounds like an offer I'd be a fool to refuse."
Kathleen stood, taking my hand in hers, "Come with me."
We moved to the Family Room and she led me to the couch, stopping to face me and reaching to unbuckle my belt, unfasten my slacks and slide them and my underwear down to my ankles.
"Sit." She commanded and pushed me back onto the couch, then knelt between my legs and took my now hard cock in her hand, stroking it as she leaned in and kissed the tip.
Her tongue swirled and danced around the swollen head of my cock.
"Oh fuck that feels good."
Kathleen only paused long enough to look up into my eyes as her mouth formed a smile around my cock. "Mmmhmmm."
I leaned back on the couch and lost myself in the feeling of Kathleen's soft lips sliding up and down my cock, pausing at the bottom to stick her tongue out and tickle my balls before going back up and sucking on the tip and swirling her tongue around it. I could feel my cock invading her throat on each downstroke.
"Oh fuck. Oh yesss. Suck my cock. Fuuuuck."
I grabbed a handful of her hair and encouraged her to pick up the pace, lifting my hips up to meet her lips as she slid down my cock.
She moaned as I took control and started fucking her mouth. Any moment now I would explode and fill her mouth with my cum.
Then, "Hey, mom!"
We both jumped. Shit, it was Erika approaching the top of the stairs, calling for her mother. All she would have to do is come down a few steps to be able to see around the corner into where we were.
Kathleen jumped up, reached down to hold my cock against my leg and then sat in my lap, hiding my hard cock beneath her and the fact that I was naked from the waist down.
"In here Erika."
"I think I'm gonna spend a few minutes in the hot tub before I go to bed." she said as she rounded the corner wearing a skimpy bikini and carrying a towel. "You guys are welcome to join me!"
"Sounds nice sweetheart, we'll go put on our suits and be right down." Kathleen replied.
"Well, you might wanna pull Jake's pants up from around his ankles before he tries to go up the stairs..." Erika said as she walked out onto the pool deck laughing.
Kathleen spun her head around and looked at me.
"What?! You jumped up and sat back down before I had a chance to pull them up!"
Kathleen stood up, turned around and knelt back down between my legs, taking my still hard cock in her hand and lowering her mouth back down, "Guess I may as well finish you off cause we don't want you getting in the hot tub like this, do we?" Pushing her lips down over the tip of my cock and slowly sliding all the way down, deep throating me.
"Oooohhhhh fuck me."
Kathleen knew how to use her tongue on the underside of my cock just below the helmet to push me over the edge quickly and in no time I was bucking my hips up, pumping my cum into her mouth.
"Unnnnn. Fuck yes. Take my cum!"
