Mrs. Brown was a lovely lady. I did odd jobs for her around her house, as her husband had died a few years back. It was good money for me. Sometimes I cleaned her swimming pool and she said I could use it at any time. I took her up on the offer a few times arranging with her to use it when she and her daughter were not at home. It was slightly different that particular day. I finished the job I had been doing for her and she asked me if I wanted to stay for something to eat. I could use the pool and sunbathe while she got the food ready. I had only been sunning myself for a few minutes when her daughter (Bron) arrived back early from her day at university. I had not seen her for a couple of years, as I was not normally at the house this late. She was now a vision, pretty, stunning with a figure to die for.
It was not the shy girl, who I had met a few times in the past that sat herself down on the lounger I was on. She faced me straddling the lounger with a wicked smile on her face and her legs stretched wide apart. The very first thing she said to me shocked me to the core.
"Are you and mum having sex?"
I nearly choked on the water I was sipping before spitting it out.
"No we certainly are not."
"Why not do you not fancy her, or is she too old for you?"
"Your mum is a very attractive and lovely woman. She is older than me but..... "
I didn't finish the answer as I was not sure how to. She was instantly in with her next outrageous question as if spotting a weakness.
"Do you have a girl friend or do you masturbate a lot?"
"I don't think those are questions you should ever ask. Now stop asking me such silly and childish questions."
"Well if you won't tell me I will tell you. I masturbate at least once a day. We were told that it is natural to masturbate and we should not be ashamed of it. My friend says that males masturbate much more than females. It sounds like that could be quite a lot."
"I think we should stop talking about sex. Can you not think about something else to talk about?"
Clearly this request fell on stony ground.
"I always masturbate as soon as I get home from uni and sometimes just before going to sleep or after waking up in the morning. I need to do so right now or I will burst."
Before I had time to say anything Bron lifted her short skirt up to reveal that she had no knickers on. I thought she was going to close her legs as she brought her feet up onto the lounger. Instead she opened them wide again giving me an even better view. She looked towards the house and with a huge grin waved towards the kitchen window. I could not see whether Mrs. Brown was there. What I could see was the most beautiful pussy right in front of me. It was very neat with labia only opening up near the very top of her pussy. Where it did it framed her clit like a flower. The rest of her pussy looked like it had never been fully opened and certainly never by a cock.
"Bron stop immediately you cannot do that, you must not do that, your mum will see. Stop now."
"My mum thinks we are having a nice conversation about the swimming pool or dinner or something else boring. I am going to stay here and masturbate. I would find it very exciting if you stayed. My friend Pat says that she has the best orgasms when her stepfather watches her. If you get up and make a scene I cannot see how anyone benefits."
She was not waiting for me to answer as her hand found her pussy and opened it to give me an even clearer view of her clit. It wasn't the biggest clit I had seen but it was perfectly presented as the tight hood held it proud. She seemed in no hurry and stopped and started using a circular action just avoiding touching her clit. She now started to give me a commentary saying how wonderful it felt but she liked to delay her orgasm as they were always much stronger after a long build up. She commented that she was pleased that my cock was excited about her masturbating even if I was being boring about it. She rubbed herself for shorter and shorter times before announcing each time that she had to stop or she would cum.
