Janice went straight to her master bathroom back at her own house with just enough time to get a quick rinse before her daughter Amanda got there. This was to remove the smell of sex from her previous encounter with young Allison. Less than an hour ago three of her fingers were buried deep inside the young girl's pussy causing her to squirt not once but twice with such force it splashed back onto herself. Since her daughter, Amanda, has always been a very observant person the quick shower was to wash away any hint of sex.
By the time her daughter arrived, Janice was dressed in the clothes she planned to go out to dinner in. Nothing flashy or sexy like she'd been dressing for the last week or so. She was back in Mom mode again not to give any hint to Amanda that her life had changed drastically. Trying to remember, the last time she had seen her daughter was probably over a month ago. They had talked on the phone occasionally of course, but physically seeing each other had been a while.
So many things had changed in her life that if Amanda knew all that her mother had done she would have sworn up and down that it was someone else, not her mother. The woman she knew growing up rarely kissed her father in public. If they did it was a quick peek that no one would have ever noticed. But at the same time, there was never any doubt in her mind that her parents loved each other very much.
If Amanda only knew how all her Mother's social mores had changed. She had walked arm in arm with Jason with the occasional very affectionate kiss in public. To a full-on make-out session, they'd had in the elevator, not to mention her mother sucking the young man's cock in between parked cars in the parking garage. Granted no one saw the last two things that she knew off. She still wondered if there were surveillance cameras on the elevator or in the garage that she just didn't see.
"Mom, mom where are you" Amanda was hollering out, as she entered the house she grew up in. "Mom, where are you?" She hollered out again.
This time it startled Janice out of the deep thought she was in about how her life has changed so much. "I'm here," she hollered back, just as Amanda walked around the corner entering what they all new as the study. This is the room John, Janice's late husband, and Amanda's dad, used as his home office. As a young child, she was never really allowed to come in here as she knew it as the room where adult stuff was done. Janice was now using it for her Allure Cosmetic office as there were all kinds of products from things that needed to be shipped out or brought in for personal distribution.
"Hi," Janice said, walking over to her daughter giving her a big hug telling her how much she has missed her. Mandy, as everyone called her since she was a little girl returned the hug, telling her mom how much she had missed her as well. "How have you been Mandy," Janice asked, happy to see her daughter as she looked her over like all mothers do.
"Oh, I'm ok, but look at you mom you are looking great, what have you been up to? You look different, if I didn't know you better I would say you look younger, Amanda completed as she was taking her mom's new appearance.
Janet thanked her for the compliment, then told her about the seminar she had attended earlier in the day. She explained how the makeup artist changed her makeup colors and how to apply them. "I too was amazed at how much different it looks." She then asked Amanda if she would like her to touch up her makeup before they went out. Amanda declined, saying she was more worried about eating than she was about how she looked. They both got a chuckle from that with Janice asking where she wanted to go and that she was buying. Being a creature of habit Amanda opted for her favorite Sushi Bar that she loved going to when she was in this part of the city. Her mother quickly agreed as they each grabbed their purses and out the door they went.
On the drive over, they were talking back and forth, catching up on each other's lives. Amanda was telling her mom about how her job teaching was going. Telling her about the different kids she had in her class this year and their different personalities. In turn, Janice told her daughter about how her sales had been steadily increasing and how she was starting to do Cosmetic Parties which she hoped would bring in even more revenue. She had just started to explain the party plan's when they pulled into the parking lot of the Sushi Bar.
The packed parking lot was indicative of the way it was inside as well. The hostess, who was also the daughter of the owner. recognized them both, more so Amanda. "Hello, it's been a while since you've been in. Where have you been?" The hostess inquired as she led them to a booth in the center of the restaurant. Placing menus in front of them, she took their drink orders. Amanda ordered a cocktail of some sort and a glass of ice water. Janice couldn't hear from all the noise in the bar. Janice decided since she was driving that she wouldn't drink so instead she ordered a green tea of which she loved their green tea.
A few minutes later their waitress came by with their drinks. She then took their meal order each getting what they normally got when they came here. Amanda had been the first to come here when she was in college with some of her girlfriends. She loved it so much that she talked her parents into coming with her.
Janice was at first reluctant, with John always up for trying something different. Amanda was so excited to show them something new, it was like her first act of becoming an adult. It soon became a staple with the 3 of them with her brother, John Jr. joining occasionally. Her dad was a big fan and was determined to try everything on the menu with Amanda right along with him. Janice on the other hand was more reserved in her choices making sure not to get too exotic. They would cajole her into trying just about everything they got. Some she liked, some she absolutely couldn't stand and would be mad at them for making her try it.
All the food was as good as it has always been but the noise in the restaurant wasn't conducive to any meaningful conversation. Janice could tell that something was bothering her daughter, it was her motherly sense that was ringing alarm bells in her head. She wanted to hurry and get out so that she could talk to her daughter on the ride back home. She had the waitress bring their check, which she paid leaving a generous tip.
All during their visit, Janice noticed that Amanda hadn't mentioned her boyfriend even once. This wasn't normal for her daughter as she normally would say something about him. Janice knew their relationship was strained at times mostly due to his inability to maintain a job even though he was an intelligent young man or at least his education said he was. Being a protective mother, Janice was never fond of him, never understanding what Amanda saw in him.
In the car, Janice straight out asked Amanda what was going on. Looking out the car window Amanda avoided the question by not saying anything. Which anyone knows the words you don't say are the words that speak the loudest. Janice asked her again, "Amanda what is going on, please tell me?"
"I'm sorry Mom. I guess I should have told you sooner but Tyler and I have decided to break up this past weekend."
"Oh Mandy, are you ok?" Janice asked as she was pulling into her driveway waiting for the garage door to go up.
"Yes, I'm ok I guess. I actually thought I would be more upset about us breaking up. I've been tired of him for a long time but just didn't want to admit it, Amanda told her mother with less apprehension in her voice than when she had started telling her.
They both got out of the car, with Amanda coming over to her mom to tell her mother goodbye. "Mom, I actually feel better now that I've told you. But I need to get back home before it gets too late. I love you, Mom, I'm so glad we did this tonight. You don't know how much better I feel now. Oh, what time do you want me here on Saturday?"
