I was soaking in a tub of bath salts and hot water, trying to calm the excited feelings about the coming night. I have never been to an all female sex party so big and was both eager and apprehensive about it. Madeline, Brea's mother, had invited her friends Jaquline and Yvonne whom I've never met but who she highly recommended. She also invited her friend Heather and her daughter, Jenna, who I've never met either, but Jenna was a nineteen year old college girl so she should be fun.
There will be four teens and four mature women at this Friday night party and thinking about it made my pussy juice up with excitement. That's why I was soaking in that tub instead of taking a shower, I needed to relax and let my pussy dry out a little. I stuck a soapy finger in my asshole to make sure it was nice and clean. I also managed to bathe my pussy inside and out real good and not get turned on. It all depends on what you think about while you're doing it, I guess. There will be plenty of time for getting turned on later tonight, I was thinking.
Shelly picked me up right on time. We dressed in casual dresses so we wouldn't make our parents wonder where we were going. They couldn't see the sexy underwear we wore underneath though.
Shelly parked in the driveway behind Madeline's car since we were the first ones to arrive. Our good friend Brea looked so sweet in her mini dress when she let us in and led the way to the living room.
Madeline carried in a tray of hors d'oeuvres and sandwiches and set them on the coffee table. She made drinks for us who are under twenty one with lemon/lime soda and Grenadine. She didn't want us to feel left out.
The doorbell rang and Madeline let in a shapely blond mature woman followed by a blonde young woman. Madeline introduced them as Heather and Jenna. Madeline and Heather had a lot to talk about and went into the kitchen to fix their drinks. Jenna sat with Brea, Shelly and I. We talked about interests and such till we finally got around to sex.
"Are you into girls or is this something new for you," I asked Jenna.
Jenna laughed. "Oh, I've experimented with girls at college. My mother asked me the same thing and threw her arms around me when I told her I liked girls. You know, she was really struggling with inviting me here tonight. She expected me to refuse, or worse, throw a fit about it. When I gladly agreed to come tonight, she was so relieved, she kissed me on the lips like a girlfriend would. She then apologized but I found it so enjoyable, even though she was my mother, I kissed her on her lips right back again."
"Yeah, I forget sometimes that Mom is my mother when we are having sex with someone in the same room and I'll touch her in a sexual way," Brea confided. "It shocks me at first but I find it enjoyable at the same time, which surprises me even more."
The telephone began ringing and Madeline hurried in to answer it. She gave someone directions to her house and hung up.
"That was Jaquline. They should be here in fifteen or twenty minutes."
Heather followed Madeline in and they took seats around the spacious living room. The food was delicious but I was eager to get started.
"Come on, let's play a game," I suggested. "I need a blindfold and a volunteer."
Everyone looked around the room at everyone else but no one spoke up.
"Come on, Brea, you go first."
Brea brought me a black scarf which I tied around her head to cover her eyes.
"Now, people can touch you anywhere they want to and do whatever they want to and you have to guess who it is. You must stand still and keep your arms at your side. You're not allowed to move your hands, arms or feet. Only one person at a time can touch you, and when you guess right, they have to take your place and be blindfolded. Okay?"
Everyone circled around Brea who was standing in the middle of the living room, blindfolded. Jenna came up and put her hands on Brea's breasts, giving them a few tender squeezes. Shelly put a hand on the inside of Brea's leg at her knee and slid it slowly upward to cup her pussy in her hand. I walked up and pulled her panties down, giving her pussy a kiss as I did. Heather went behind Brea and knelt behind her. She pulled her butt cheeks apart and stuck her tongue right int her puckered butt hole.
"Shelly," Brea guessed.
"No, you're wrong," I told her.
Madeline walked up and caressed her butt through her skirt, circling it a few times, then ended with a sound swat on her butt cheeks.
"My mother!" Brea correctly guessed as everyone laughed.