It was the waning days of Summer some twenty years ago. I hadn't seen my best girl Beth in a while, but that was understandable as her daughter was about to embark on college on the other side of the country.
I had known Linda before she was Linda, just a bump in her mother's belly. And it was normal for her to call me Aunt as it was the same as mine, referring to Beth as their Aunt. So it wasn't hard to get past Beth's request, and that was to seduce her daughter before she left for college. Although her mom, like myself, is Pro-Penis, she didn't want her to miss out on what can also be excellent, woman-to-woman lovemaking. It can be so soft, yet l recall some of the best pounding my pussy ever had was at the demands of Beth's strap-on. Riding it while my husband took my ass remains to be my best memory ever. But l am sure the love l feel for them both play a big part in it.
We hatched a plan over the phone one night, and it was still two days before we put it into action. l was to spend the night with them as a farewell before she left, and the reason for waiting was our husbands were going on a fishing trip that would take them away until late the next day.
l didn't think much about it, that was until my husband kissed me goodbye before leaving. l can't say l was fixated upon Linda, not that there wasn't reason to, as she was a lovely girl with a body l would kill for. My thoughts were focused more on Beth and all the beautiful times we had shared in our past, with and without our husbands. That said, seeing her daughter was the spitting image of her younger mom. It wasn't hard to bounce back and forth, exchanging the two thoughts.
It was clear that l couldn't wait, so l visited my nightstand, and l took out a few of my favorite toys. Not only cumming once but twice more before l climbed in the shower and headed to their place. I gave my pussy a nice close shave with anticipation of it being pleasured before the night was done. However, satisfied being satisfied, my bean was once again engorged and, at the ready, shrouded behind my lace panties.
Once there, nothing led to our plans. Beth and l have always been touched-feelie with each other, so Linda didn't take much note of that when it happened again. The kiss when l first arrived, which lingered possibly too long, stopped by the clearing of Linda's throat. But it didn't seem to have a significant or lasting impression., other than wetting my kitty.
Bring Summer and the last of it, and we went for a swim sometime after dinner. Beth and l were topless while Linda wore hers, but it was so small it didn't leave much to the imagination. She was a full C-cup without need of support; l recall those days. (damn, kids.)