Candice stood in the doorway of Gail's house wearing her white school blouse and short grey pleated skirt. The top three buttons of her blouse were undone and her tie looped low just above the clearly distinguishable line of her black lace bra.
"My God" she exclaimed when she saw Les, trousers at his ankles, hurriedly trying to pull them up.
"Mrs Platt, I... I... "
"Its alright Candice" said Gail, "haven't you ever caught your mum getting fucked?"
"Yes but that was by my dad and I wasn't involved. I can't believe that you and Sarah-Louise were... were... fucking HIM!!"
"Whats wrong wi' me like?" asked Les as he passed Candice on his way to the door. "Fucking snob you are" and he left.
Gail rose naked from the couch where Sarah-Louise sat cross-legged grinning from ear to ear. Gail put her arm on Candice and said "C'mon, Sarah's told me all about your escapades so don't go all serious on us." Candice smiled at Gail. She then giggled.
"What are you laughing at?" asked Gail.
"You've still got a drop of Les's spunk on the corner of your mouth" shouted Sarah-Louise from where she was now starting to rub her clit in full view of her mother and her friend.
"Have I??" said Gail as she looked in the wall mirror.