Mark was away on business -- again. Julie was out for a night on the town with Almond, Natalie and Noreen. Sabrina decided this would be a good time to do some spring cleaning, tidying up their home, and think things through.
It has to stop, this is wrong
Sabrina thought to herself, vacuuming the carpet and moving things to get the dust bunnies that lay underneath.
But my baby's so beautiful, I love the way her face scrunches up when she cums!
Sabrina's mind drifted back to thoughts sexual.
Stop it, it's wrong and illegal, she's your daughter, you're married, it has to end
she dusted the coffee table and applied a coat of polish.
Mark can't make you cum the way Julie does, he doesn't have her kinky, perverse, devious little mind
Sabrina thought to herself. It was true, Julie had given her consent for her mother / sex-slave to fuck her father last night. Mark had made her cum the first time, as Sabrina could still enjoy a man. For her second climax though, she'd had to think of Julie's sweet face eating her pussy and dildo-fucking her to a wonderful lezzie orgasm.
You can't keep this up, Julie will get tired of you, you have to find another way!
Sabrina chided herself as she stared at the now-gleaming table and headed into the kitchen.
Julie had re-awakened her mother's sexuality. No matter what, Sabrina knew from this point on, she had to have a woman in her life. Her romps with Marie Dorcel and her equally-perverse daughter Almond, the twins, Natalie and Noreen -- all of them made her body quiver in excitement.
Yet, none of them compared to her beloved "Miss" Julie. Only one woman had ever come close to wringing the orgasms out of Sabrina that Julie did. Her onetime-roommate and lover, Brooke.
Of course!
Sabrina practically slapped herself. This was an inspired idea. Why didn't she try to get in touch with Brooke, see if she was inclined to starting things up again? The worst she could do was say no, but if she agreed, she might have the inner strength to resist Julie and her cruel, kinky, fun perversions.
The cleaning now forgotten, Sabrina made a frantic search for the Phone Book. Quickly, she realized if Brooke had taken her husband's name, she might be done before she began, but she quickly found Brooke's name. She felt her pussy moisten as she dialed the number,
Oh, Brooke lover, I've never forgotten you!
the petite brunette said in an inward dialog.
"Hello?" said a soft voice on the other end of the line. It wasn't Brooke's, did she have another female lover? Already, Sabrina felt herself becoming irrationally jealous. Composing herself, Sabrina asked for Brooke.
"I'm sorry, she's not in tonight. I'm her daughter, Alissa, whom may I say called?"
Disappointed, Sabrina said "Oh, I'm Sabrina Warden. I was your mother's college roommate."
A delighted squeal came over the other end of the phone. "No
way
! Really? She talks about you all the time, this is so frickin' cool!"
"Please, tell her I called and ... "
"Look, you've GOT to come over. What are you doing tonight? I want to meet you, you could come for a swim, we've got a nice big pool and ... "
"You don't even know me, Alissa."
"Oh, the way Mommy talks about you, I feel I do. She'd be so pissed if I didn't invite you over and extend our hospitality."
"Your father ...?"
"They're divorced, years ago."
That piece of info made Sabrina's heart leap a bit. Well, why not go out for a bit? It was early, Julie would likely spend the night with Almond and the twins, wrapped in each other's arms and a sensual tangle of legs and ...
stop it!
"A swim does sound nice Alissa, can you give me directions?" Alissa complied with her request, so Sabrina dashed upstairs, got out of her grubbies and grabbed a quick shower, applied some simple makeup, then foraged for a swimsuit. She found one she dared not wear around Mark -- the tiniest little metallic-blue string bikini that Julie had bought for her, for their upcoming Vegas trip. Her "Miss Julie" had insisted she try it on and practically attacked her with a savage lezzie-hunger when she did. That time ...
Lord
, could she not go 5 minutes without thinking of hot, kinky, girl-on-girl sex? She threw the bikini into her purse, grabbed her car keys and headed out, taking time to leave Julie a brief note. Her tummy was doing flip-flops, it'd been a while since she'd done something just for herself.
Sabrina practically broke the speed limit getting to her destination. A nice swim, perhaps a drink, she could learn about her former-love and have a relaxing evening. What could be nicer?
She couldn't get over the size of Brooke's home as she pulled up the driveway, taking in the well-appointed grounds, the sheer acreage of it all. She shouldn't have been surprised, Brooke's company was highly successful. Some small part of Sabrina hoped Brooke remembered her fondly as she rang the doorbell. Idly, she wondered if Brooke's daughter was anything like her, the same smile, sense of humor, what would she be like?
Sabrina was
not
prepared for the dark-haired, dark-eyed, full-lipped, curvy
vision
that opened the door. Clad in a scanty, barely-there bikini in a deep purple was an Asian girl, who stood around 5'6". Sabrina assumed she must be one of Brooke's assistants -- or perhaps, a lover?
"You MUST be Sabrina." the girl squealed, giving her a big hug. "Hiya, it's such a thrill to meet you, I'm Alissa." The stunning girl noticed the confused look on the woman's face, then laughed heartily. "Oh, I'm sorry -- I didn't tell you I was adopted. Mom adopted me when I was about 3 or so, my lineage is Thai-Japanese."
"Oh, please forgive my bad manners, but ..."