It was Friday and my turn to drive us to work but I got to Jennifer's early, so I parked my car in the driveway then climbed the 3 steps to the back door, which opens into the kitchen. Jennifer's mother, Diane, was still in her bathrobe and was standing at the stove cooking some bacon when I walked in. She turned her head and smiled at me.
"Hi, handsome," she said. "I heard you pull in. Jennifer's not ready yet. Want some breakfast?"
"I'd love some," I said. "Where's Bill?"
"He's not up yet."
I stepped up behind her and pressed my groin against her butt as I slid my hands around her waist then bent to nuzzle her neck. She tipped her head sideways to make it easier for me as she pressed her butt back against me.
I slid my left hand up and under her lapel to gently cup her right breast as I parted her robe with my right hand and caressed her bare skin below her naval. She wasn't wearing panties. She shifted her legs, parting them slightly. Knowing what she wanted, I moved my hand lower, slipping a finger between her legs to caress her labia for a moment before parting her lips. I moistened the tip of my finger in her then rubbed it across the tip of her clit. Diane's body jerked as I did.
She moaned softly as she turned her face toward me. She reached up and around my head with her left hand to hold me there, her mouth opening under mine as we kissed. Just then we heard a shower start.
"We've got at least 20 minutes. Let me get this bacon off the stove," she said when the kiss ended.
I guided her to the kitchen table with a hand in the small of her back, then turned her around to face me. I untied her robe as I kissed her deeply, then sank to my knees in front of her. She spread her legs for me. I kissed the inside of each knee then moved to the inside of her thighs with my tongue and lips, kissing and licking from her knees to her vagina. I spread her legs a bit more so I could reach the entire inside of her thighs. Moisture seeped from her and her scent filled my nostrils. Each time I reached the tops of her thighs, her hips bucked against my face.
I avoided her dark triangle, licking my way over her flat stomach, then stood so I could kiss her breasts. I teased her nipples briefly with my tongue, then sucked first one nipple in my mouth to nip it, then the other one.
I moved away from her nipples, licking and kissing her small, firm mounds. She arched her back, pressing against my mouth. Eventually, I move to her left nipple, licking it and rolling it between my lips for almost a minute before moving to her right nipple. When I let it go, she clasped her hands behind my head, pulling my mouth against hers, a small moan escaping her lips.
My left hand was around her waist, my right at her vee with my middle finger sliding in and out of her now very moist opening. When I started to kiss her again, she put a hand on each of my shoulders and pressed down.
