It all started something like this...
It starts out with me being invited to a co-worker's house for an evening. I arrive and my buddy's wife, Ellen, and her daughter, Jan, greet me at the door. Jan is about 19, thin and stacked, wearing a tight mini-skirt, nylons and heels. Being 6'-3" I have a perfect view down her low-cut blouse. Her mother, Ellen, is dress similarly, in a slightly longer skirt, but just as tight, a sheer blouse, allowing me to see that she's wearing a thin lace bra beneath it, with her nipples straining against the fabric. She too is wearing seamed nylons, and stiletto heels. They both look fantastic, and sexy as hell.
Ellen lens forward, and on her toes, kisses me on the lips, sliding her tongue into my surprised mouth. She introduces me to her daughter, and Jan kisses me full on the lips as well, startling me a little. Quickly glancing over to her mother I see Ellen smiling in approval.
They close the door and I walk with the into the living room. There's Frank, the guy I work with, sitting on the sofa with his 22 year old son, Jim. Well, I start to take a seat in an armchair, but Frank says to come over and sit on the sofa. Jim slides over a little so that I have room to sit between them.
We all chat for awhile about the weather, sports and nothing in particular. Gradually the conversation turns more and more towards sex. Jan goes into the kitchen to bring Frank and I another beer and when she returns, she leans over to hand me mine, and I can see her nipples straining against her black bra. Her hand sort of lingers on mine as she hands me the beer, and she give me a very seductive smile. Ellen is smiling from her seat across the room. I'm half afraid to look in Frank's direction. But he breaks the silence by slapping me on the thigh and asking me if I didn't think Jan was rather sexy. I couldn't believe that he would ask me that about his daughter any more than the fact that he never did remove his hand from my thigh.