All the characters are age 18, or older. This story is about incestuous relationships.
For background, I suggest you read the previous chapters.
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It was an exciting week for me. Maybe to most of you doing housework seems just the reverse. But, I was able to live in my feminine side every minute for the whole week. Sure my cock would get hard when Mom came home from work and became Eloise. But I was still controlled by my inner woman. The femininity of our lovemaking sent tingles up my spine whenever I thought of it.
Whenever my housework was caught up I tried on some of the things we had bought for my wardrobe. It was obvious that the shorts would be a problem. I was just too well hung.
I checked on the internet for answers, but none seemed very appealing. In fact some sounded quite painful. I decided it was a problem I could leave for later to solve. In the meantime I would wear dresses and skirts.
Tuesday Mom had used the strap-on with me again. I found it to be just as exciting as the first time we had made love that way. I thought she looked lovely wearing a short nightie and the belt. The dildo stood out in front of her like the hard cock it was meant to be. She was on top when we fucked. I sucked her tits and exchanged wild, wet kisses with her until my thick creamy cum spewed from my cock to coat both our bellies. We lay side by side afterwards and scooped up the cum from each other's body with our fingers and fed it to each other.
Mom had come home Thursday evening with a large, and very thick, mat. One we could spread on the floor and use as a bed. It had a removable cover that could be washed. She had Jenny's upcoming visit in mind when she bought it. Our king sized bed was big enough for three of us, but we could use the mat downstairs if the occasion arose.
Thursday and Friday I got all the laundry done. I made a pot of stew and another of chili. Those were meals we could warm up without taking time to cook. Mom was going to bring lasagna and salad home for dinner Friday.
Eloise and I were both excited about seeing Jenny again. Our first weekend together had been an exciting time. Thursday there was an email from her. She would be leaving right from work. She would get something to eat on the way. We could expect her about 7:30.
The email went on to say:
Since I will be leaving right from work I will not have showered when I arrive. My panties will probably be enticing to Gene, and maybe Gina too.
Eloise, I need to be frank. I found the scent of you, when you are hot, to be extremely erotic. The thought of your bouquet when you have been anticipating sex for a full day is exciting to an extreme. So may I ask you to skip bathing too?
I got the impression that you might like such scents too. If so we can please each other. If not we can all shower together.
See you tomorrow.
Love you,
Jenny
Eloise read it with interest. "I never really thought about it, but I think she's right. I did find her scent, when she arrived last time, enticing. I remember telling her not to worry about showering. I was glad later that I did. Although, it was you I was thinking of when I told her that."
"It's fine with me, Eloise, I certainly enjoy you after you've been horny all day. And yes, I found Jenny to be enticing when yes arrived last time."
"It's okay with me then," Eloise had said. She sent a response to Jenny.
Jenny,
It will be as you wish.
We are both excited and anxious to see you again. As you say, it will be a day of anticipation for us both.
Love,
Eloise and Gina
Mom was a little uncertain about using the word love. But she decided that we weren't committing to anything by using it to close a letter.
Mom was already excited when I sent her off to work the next morning. Or maybe I should say she had been. I ate her pussy in the kitchen before our shower. She had several intense orgasms as I licked at my cum, still in her cunt from the night before. That took the edge off her horniness. At least for a little while.
I worked around the house. I was feeling very feminine in my new role. I loved the feel of the crotchless pantyhose under my dress. Mom had bought several more pairs for me. I had depilated before our morning shower, then Mom and I shaved our legs and underarms. I also had been using the skin softener I had ordered on the internet. It was too early to tell, for sure, if it was working, but it seemed to be.
By midafternoon I was all caught up. I read for a while and checked a few internet sites. I picked out the outfit I thought I'd wear for Jenny. A very sheer, knee length nightgown; my favorite see through bra, seamed black hosiery and strappy heels.
Mom got home a little later than usual. As planned she had picked up dinner. She stripped down to bra, panties, nylons and heels. Together we checked our emails. There was nothing that was important. We went upstairs to pick out what she would wear to greet Jenny.
Mom thought my choices were pretty good and picked out a similar outfit for herself. I checked my face for whiskers and touched it up with a razor.
Back downstairs we warmed up the lasagna and had dinner. We went back to the bedroom after our meal and got into our nightgowns and accessories. Mom didn't wear a bra and her areolas showed invitingly through the sheer fabric. Our pubes were obvious, too, and my half hard cock.
We decided to put the new mat out. We brought all the spare pillows we had downstairs and scattered them over it. The makeshift bed was actually quite soft. Our living room carpet had a deep pile that was already almost comfortable to lie on. Combined with the mat we had a nice soft area to make love on.
We had time to kill so we decided to read some stories at the 'Literotica' site. We found a story that we really got into. We finished it a few minutes before Jenny drove into the driveway.
Mom opened the garage door and she came in that way. She was pulling a suitcase behind herself and carrying a clothing bag. She was wearing a print dress and a light jacket.
Mom led her into the living room as I closed the garage door. I met them there for a three way hug and lots of kisses.
"I'm so happy to see you both again," Jenny gushed. "You both look lovely."