I watched Jenna's cute ass as she walked away from my house. As she turned down the sidewalk and walked from view my head was filled with so many thoughts. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I had just seduced a teenage girl and had incredibly hot sex with her. I hadn't forced her, and she seemed to enjoy it, so much that she wanted to come back for more tonight. But what if someone found out? She is of legal age, but surely it would ruin my reputation. I should have told her to keep this a secret. I had a thousand thoughts bouncing around in my head like ping pong balls! I felt some regret and more than a little worry, but even more exhilaration. Finally, I had to make myself stop thinking about everything that had transpired, and what could possibly go wrong. I picked my t-shirt off the living room floor and went upstairs to get dressed. As the day wore on I tried to busy myself with some routine chores, but mostly I was trying to keep my hand out of my panties. My pussy was still on fire even after all the attention Jenna had given it. Just as I sat down in the same chair I was in when Jenna rang the doorbell, my phone dinged with a text message. I picked it up and it was from Jenna.
I'll be there at 6. My mom may call you today.
Damn, I didn't want to talk to her mom. Why did she want to talk to me? Once again, my mind raced. I reasoned that if Jenna was planning on coming, her mom must not have concerns. Probably just wants to talk to me. Before I could respond to her text, another arrived. I lifted my phone and was shocked to see Jenna standing naked in front of a mirror in what I guessed was her bedroom. I quickly wrote back.
Very nice, but you better delete that before someone sees it.
I sat staring at the reflection of her nubile body on my screen, focusing on her firm tits and puffy slit, and could feel the lustful hunger in my insatiable pussy growing.
Just as I was ready to slide my hand into my panties, I was jolted out of my naughty thoughts when my phone rang. I actually jumped at the sound. I didn't recognize the number, but assumed it was Jenna's mother.
"Hello, this is Beth," I answered tentatively.
"Hi, this is Allyson Reed, Jenna's mother."
"Hi Mrs. Reed. I'm assuming you are calling because I asked Jenna to babysit for me?"
"Please, it's just Allyson. Yes, she told me she met you when she was selling her candy today. Would it be possible for me to stop in with her and meet you in person?"
"Sure, I totally understand."
"Great, she said she needs to be there at 6. I'll see you then."
We said our good-byes and ended the call. I wasn't planning on a visit from her mother, but it makes sense. She wants to meet me in person to make sure I'm not the kind of person that would do anything unscrupulous with her daughter...like have sex with her. I smiled to myself at the thought, and then realized at least I now knew Jenna's last name.
I went upstairs, undressed and got in the shower again. I reached for my body gel and then thought maybe it wasn't a good idea for Jenna and I to both smell like coconut. Dripping, I stepped out of the shower and grabbed another bottle, lilac. I scrubbed myself, paying close attention to my tits, pussy and ass. When I ran the sponge over my ass I thought of how I had done the same thing earlier to Jenna. I bent at the waist slightly and pushed the sponge against my asshole, rubbing the sensitive opening. Switching the sponge to my left hand, I placed the tip of my soapy middle finger against my puckered hole and pushed, my finger sliding in easily. I moaned as my finger glided in deep and instantly began pumping in and out. My mind flashed back to doing this to Jenna earlier, her tight little hole gripping my finger tightly as she came. I pressed the sponge to my clit as I finger-fucked my ass, then slipped a second finger in beside the first, stretching me open wider. Tonight I was going to introduce a toy to Jenna's ass, and have my dirty girl lick and finger my ass as I had done to her. The thought of Jenna's cute face buried in my ass pushed me over the edge and my body trembled as I came. After I recovered from my quick orgasm, I carefully shaved, making sure I was perfectly smooth all over. My weeping pussy wanted more attention, but I was determined not to cum again till Jenna was between my legs.
I dried myself, did my hair and applied just a touch of make-up and perfume. The story for tonight would be that I was going out with some friends so I couldn't overdo it. I walked into my bedroom and opened my top drawer. I decided on a sexy, lacy black bra and slipped it on. I pulled out the matching thong, and then wickedly put it back in the drawer. I went to my closet and slipped on a royal blue blouse and a black skirt. The skirt went to mid-thigh and was fairly tight, but not overtly sexy. I checked myself in the mirror and thought this looked perfect for a night out with friends. I grabbed some 3" black heels and went downstairs. As the clock neared 6 my heart raced and my pussy throbbed. I thought about putting on the matching thong to make sure I didn't have juices running my down my thighs when Jenna and her mom arrived, but I decided against it. I poured myself a glass of wine hoping it would help calm my nerves. I couldn't believe how nervous I was. I felt like a teenager going on a first date. Just as I glanced at the clock, the doorbell rang. They were right on time.
I walked to the door and took a deep breath to steady myself. My hand shook slightly as I reached for the doorknob to let them.
"Hi Allyson. Hi Jenna, please come in," I said as I opened the door.
"I only have a few minutes," Allyson said as she stepped through the doorway, Jenna a few steps behind. "I have a commitment tonight but I did want to meet you in person."
I was trying not to stare, but Jenna's mother was gorgeous. It was easy to see where Jenna got her beauty. She had blonde hair that hung to her big breasts and deep blue eyes. The two of them could almost pass for sisters. I reached out my hand, "Beth Mercer, a pleasure to meet you."
"Allyson Reed" she said as she shook my hand warmly. "Jenna said she met you today and you asked about babysitting. Your daughter is 6?"
"Yes, Sara is 6. Unfortunately, she is at a friend's house and they just called to say they are running a little late," I lied.
"Do you mind if I ask what you do for a living Beth?"
"No, not at all. I'm a doctor, a family physician. I'm in practice with 3 other doctors in town. What about you?"
"I'm sorry, I should have referred to you as Dr. Mercer."
"No, not at all. If I don't have my lab coat on I'm not a doctor. What about you?" I asked again.
I'm the executive director of a local nonprofit organization."
"Really, which one?"
"The regional food bank."
"That must be very fulfilling work, and keep you very busy."
"Yes, as a matter of fact I have an event to attend tonight. That's why I only have a minute. What time do you think you'll be home tonight?
"I'm going out to dinner with some friends. I'm not meeting them till 7:30 because I thought it would be good for Jenna and Sara to get to know each other while I was still here. They can play and have dinner together while I'm here." I turned to look at Jenna, "Have you eaten yet? I'll be heating something up later if you want something to eat."