Sam and Becky at the Mall
In the car Sam asked. "Mom, what is it you want to do? We can tease horny males around the mall in public, or maybe snag a lesbian in a dressing room. Lisa and I did both the day I met George." Sam asked.
"You snagged a lesbian?"
"Yes, we grabbed some underwear in the underwear store and went into the dressing room to fool around with each other. We were naked, of course, since we did not wear underwear; just like now. I assume you do not have panties, right?"
"Right. What happened?"
"The saleslady came in and decided we might be up for some fun. She fingered Lisa and she ate me. We had good orgasms. We even offered to buy bra and panty sets, but she said no."
"I do not think I want some lesbian eating my pussy."
"You've had bi-women eating your pussy, and you want me to introduce my friends, what's up?"
"Friends versus strangers, I guess. And with your friends I can watch experts eat each other," to which Sam just shook her head. "I do like showing, though. I have some methods. What did you girls do?"
"We just did the normal ways with too few buttons engaged without a bra and bare skin up skirt shots. The odd part is that I wanted to do the pussy show using my shorts with the large leg holes. At one point, another lesbian came by, saw my bare pussy, and fingered me right there in the food court. She was good."
"Good at fingering?"
"Yes, at fingering, but also good in keeping her manipulations from being seen by anyone else."
"Did she get you off?"
"Oh, definitely. Like I said, she was 'good.'"
"Must have been a good one being fingered by a stranger in a wide-open food court."
"Oh, yes. Now that you bring it up, I am remembering it quite vividly right now. I do not want to come, yet, but I really need to do something in public. I am getting totally hot."
"Do not let me stop you from whatever you need. But we are almost at the mall. If you hold out, we can do some edging in the parking lot. The other day I parked at the mall and then called your dad at work so he could hear me coming in public. He called me back so I could hear him in the men's room at work."
"Oh, my goodness. He masturbates at work?"
"I should not be talking about his sex practices, but his practices are also mine and we have been open with each other."
"Of course, mom. This is just between us and between me and my fantasies and my legs. I get the best orgasms from our shared secrets."
"So, yes, he gets off at work most days. Many days he does it twice. He tells me all about it when we are in bed. It gets me so hot that our fuck session gets really intense. Sometimes we do not even get to the fucking part and we just masturbate to each other. We like masturbation about as much as fucking. I cannot believe I am giving you more bedroom secrets. Your dad would be annoyed."
"Or he would get hot that I know what you guys do in private and masturbate for me. I really like it when he does that. Jack, too. It turns me on every time I remember daddy coming on my leg like a dog."
"That one gets me really hot, too; it was so inspired of you to tell he could rub on you. I loved helping. I doubt we can do that again, but that one will be the focus of my masturbatory fantasies for a long time."
"It already was for me the morning after the snuggle. That is why I left my invitation out for you and Jack. That morning was a fun cap to that night."
"Did you do anything after leaving our room? I heard you come once -- thanks for that -- but it was quite a while after leaving our room."
"Yes, Jack had the same issue I did. He was missing Lisa, so I offered to snuggle him and his big-time erection. He came very nicely. He obviously got off in his room later, too. That was one of my best sessions watching him do himself."
"Did you do anything to help him?"
"I told him I would like to watch. I rubbed my hard nipples on his arm and gave him nice booby hugs. I have told Lisa that we do not touch sexually, but we do help each other get off. I don't think Lisa minds Jack and I hugging. I stretched it a bit last night with the nipples, so I feel a bit guilty."
"I think you are okay. Our horizons are expanding." She said with a little excitement. She wanted to tell Sam about the voyeurism, but wanted to keep it private so she and Tom could do it again.
Sam said "OK we are in the parking lot, but do not stop way out here. Park closer so there is more risk at being caught."
"Oh, baby girl, I am learning a lot from you and about you."
"If I get too risky, pull me back. Sometimes I lean a little too far out over the cliff."
"Typical youngster. I like you pushing my boundaries. We can keep each other in check." With that, Sam's mom parked in a convenient space away from any light poles that might hold cameras. She lifted her skirt. She then looked inquiringly at Sam, "Since you were thinking of being masturbated, do you want me to do you for a little bit?"
"Yes, but watch out. I am on a hair trigger right now. I am better at flashing when my inhibitions are down. If I come, I will come to my Sei and may just go straight home." At that, her mom very lightly touched Sam's clit, giving it a few taps with her fingertip and then a rub. Sam grabbed her hand and pushed it away. "I wanted to just pull your hand into me and come. You are awfully good at this. Are you sure you have not been acting on your lesbian impulses for several years?"
"Yes, I am sure there has been no sex with women since I met your father. But you are my daughter. I think you like the same touches that I do. Do me." Sam pushed her finger into her mom's vagina a bit to make sure it was super slippery. It just seemed that a slippery finger did not cause her mom to come as quickly as a dry one. She did the same motions of a rub, a few taps and a rub. Her mom grabbed her hand and pulled it to her. Sam slipped a finger into her mom's vagina and then pulled her hand away.
"Down girl. Keep the tension going. I now have my flavor pop to savor for the rest of the day. This hand does not get washed. Want some?" And Sam spread her legs. Her mom inserted three fingers deeply and rubbed before pulling out. Sam was totally flushed from the building excitement.
"Thanks, I wanted to do that."
"I wanted you to. Anyone coming?"
"I hope neither of us." Her mom quipped.
"There is a nicely dressed solo woman coming down the aisle." Her mom pulled her skirt up and sat primly. Since she had just been driving, the pussy show was not obviously intentional and quite deniable. Sam folded her foot under her butt, so at the right angle her pussy would show, also, but from a different angle. The woman unlocked the car next to them and looked into their car. She could see Sam's pussy rather clearly. She smiled a little bit, got into her car and drove off.
"She liked what she saw!" her mom declared. They got out of the car in rather unladylike ways and headed to the doors. "I am not anxious to get mauled by a strange lesbian. I want to keep the mauling to my loved ones and friends." Mom joked.
"Do you want to do some food court showing?"
"Is that what you and Lisa did?"
"It is. Lisa got one business man so hard you could see his head in his thin slacks. That was so cool."
