My name is Gail. I'm a forty-seven. Scott is my handsome eighteen year old son. His father and I are separated. I live in an apartment on the lower level of my younger sister, Gloria, and her husband's house. My place opens to the backyard patio. Scott splits his time, living one week with me and every other week at his father's.
He has a very cute redheaded girlfriend, Joy. She is two years older than Scott but looks younger. Joy works as a waitress at a local restaurant. A couple weeks ago she had a falling out with her parents. With no place to go, I let her move in with us. This was much to the dismay of my sister and her husband.
Joy sleeps in Scott's room when he is at his father's and on the couch when he is home. I've never caught them fucking but that doesn't mean it hasn't happened. I have become very fascinated by her.
She is a petite girl, five-foot-three and one-hundred pounds, with shoulder length red hair. By accident I saw her coming out of the shower and admired her pert pink nipples on her 32-B boobs. The red bush was enough to convince me she is a natural redhead.
By comparison, I am five foot six, one- hundred-twenty pounds. I receive many compliments on my long brown hair that flows down my back to my butt, which is in apportion to my 36-B tits. As we spent more time together, my attraction to Joy has grown.
Last week when Scott was at his Dad's, Joy and I planned to go out for breakfast. She came out of Scott's room wearing a pair of very tight fitting jeans that emphasized her cute little butt. (The day before she wore black stretch leggings that showed all the curves and crevices of her tight little ass. It really turned me on.) Joy bent over to pick up something and revealed the top of her thong. I felt a hot rush in my pussy.
Gazing down her slender legs I was captivated by her black and white polka dot high heels with a tight red and white striped top. I wore tight jeans and boots with heel and a sexy blouse.
We were enjoying our meal and discussing Joy's housing situation. The twenty something waiter, who was hitting on us, overheard and said,
"I know of an apartment in my building that is available. My shift will be over in a few minutes and I'd be glad to take you there. It's just a block or two away."
Looking at each other we nodded agreement. Jeff sat in the back seat as we drove to his apartment. Entering the building, Jeff rang the building super's bell. There was no answer.
"He's probably just out for a few minutes. Why don't you come up to my place and wait. You can get an idea of the room layout."
Upon arriving in Jeff's apartment. Joy asks to use the bathroom and excuses herself.
"Is she your daughter? She is very cute" I shook my head. He continued, "And you could be her older sister."
"She's a friend of my..son.....mine." "You are two hot ladies!"
Jeff left the room and came back with two glasses. Joy returned and sat on the couch.
"I thought you and your friend might be thirsty. Take a drink; it's a special flavor, very healthy."
"What is it?"
"Try it. I think you'll enjoy it."
Joy and I took a swallow. It was very sweet and suddenly I felt a feeling of freedom. Things were blurred as I heard Jeff's voice say to me,
"Listen to my voice.... You are going to do what I tell you. Understand?
