All Jenna could think about when they got back from vacation was what she saw in the bathroom of the hotel. The thoughts consumed her. She wanted badly to be a part of what the twins were doing and started thinking of ways to do so. She knew she couldn't talk to Rob about it. He obliged her fantasy but it was hers. He would never go for anything like that in real life. She figured that the twins must be together at night after her and Rob went to bed and thought about just walking in on them. But that could backfire. She was going to slowly show them her interest and understanding in their situation. Jenna decided that she would do this separately instead of trying to get them both together at the same time. It would be easier. Maybe before the twins headed back to their respective schools for the next semester she would get them both together but as of now she was going to work on Becca first.
She still wasn't sure how to make it happen. Having fantasies about it was easy; with those things just happened quickly but real life was different. Jenna felt awkward and the thought of Becca or Brady rejecting her advances crept into her head more times than not. She also had to find a way to make it subtle. Jenna had always been more of a hands off parent. Sure there was the occasional hug or peck on the cheek but more often it was a high five or a slight punch to the arm to show her affection. Jenna used accolades and doing for others more than she used touch. It was that way with Rob as well. Her words and actions told him what she wanted more than her hands or body. She felt that if all of a sudden she started groping either one of the twins that would make a situation that was already weird in most eyes even more so.
At first she did the best she could. Jenna started by sitting closer to Becca, maybe putting a hand on her knee or arm when they were talking. She would rub against her when it felt appropriate to do so. Or Jenna would call Becca into her room to help with a zipper or help choose an outfit. She would stand there talking half naked in hopes that Becca would pick up on what she wanted. Maybe she should have started with Brady first. Becca would look at her quizzically but that was all she was getting. At the rate she was going Jenna would never get to do what she wanted.
Her actions did not go unnoticed and she overheard Becca and Brady talking in the kitchen when they thought she was gone.
"Mom's being weird don't you think?"
Brady shrugged, "how so? She doesn't seem weird to me."
"All the new touching and letting me see her naked and stuff after we got back. She's not done that with you?"
"No. Especially the naked part. That would be something."
"Shut up."
"Maybe she figured out what we, you know, do." Brady pumped his hips in the air and Becca laughed, "shut up! How could she anyway?"
"Well, did you forget the night we fucked while they were fucking?"
"Absolutely not. It was so hot. But we were way too quiet and she was way too much into dad to know what else was going on."
Brady shrugged and then a look came on his face. His mouth opened and he stared at his sister for a moment.
"Are you going to tell me what is making you look so dumb right now?"
It was Brady's turn to tell his sister to shut up.
"Remember the last morning we were at the hotel and mom walked in right after we fucked in the bathroom?"
"Yeah, so?"
"So what if she realized what we were doing. Or, what if she walked in before saw what we were doing and then walked out and came back in?"
"You're kidding right? Wouldn't you think she would have said something? I can't believe she would just let that go."
"What if she wants to join us?"
Becca's eyes went wide and she looked shocked for a minute, "do you think so?"
"I don't know. It's just a guess but I think it's a good one."
Becca giggled, "would you fuck mom?"
"Hell yeah I would."
"Me too. Let's see what happens or if mom starts to do other things besides be weird."
Brady nodded his head, "I'm getting hard thinking about fucking you and mom."
Becca laughed, "well you will have to wait. Mom will be back soon."
Jenna quietly left and went for a walk around the block to process what she just heard. She was excited and really wanted to get back to the house and throw herself at the twins but in Becca's words, "that would be weird." Instead she decided to take things up a notch and see what Becca would do.
She started off with kisses on the corner of Becca's lips and watched her reaction. She would slide her fingers down her daughter's back to the top of her ass where she would slowly and softly move her fingers on her. Becca would slightly smile before pecking her mother on the cheek and walk away. She had the same reaction if Jenna was facing her and ran her hands down Becca's long hair letting her fingers graze over Becca's breasts as she brought her hands to her waist and told her how pretty she was or how much she was going to miss her when she went back to school.
Becca would always sigh and look sad with the mention of having to leave but would quickly shake it away and smile telling her mother that she would miss her too before going off to do whatever she did upstairs.
A couple of weeks before the twins would go back to college, Jenna found Becca sitting on the couch. She looked stressed. She sat on the edge staring out the window. Whatever she had been doing on her phone was forgotten as it lay loosely in her hands.
"What's up?"
Becca looked over at her mom and sighed, "nothing just thinking about school."
"Looks like you weren't thinking great thoughts about."
Becca gave a sad smile, "no. I mean. It's fine. Just not really feeling it this semester."
Jenna nodded and moved to the couch. She came and sat behind Becca and started massaging her shoulders. She knew she wouldn't have a lot of time with her right now. Rob and Brady were out. She didn't know exactly how long they would be gone. She decided to get things started and hopefully make Becca feel a little better.
She felt Becca relax into her hands as she massaged her shoulders and back.
"I"m sorry you're stressing over this. Why? You are usually excited to get back and see your friends."
Jenna's hands came to the small of Becca's back. As she kneaded the muscles Becca's body relaxed more.
"I know. I don't know. I just am."
Jenna smiled. Becca wasn't going to say the real reason but she thought maybe the twins had come up with some excuse together for why they were feeling so blue. She brought her hands to Becca's front, kneading her upper thighs. Becca sighed and leaned back into her mother.
Jenna wished Becca hadn't chosen to wear joggers today. She wanted to be able to slide her hand up her daughter's skirt but she would have to work with what she had. She moved slowly upwards bringing her hands to Becca's inner thighs. She heard her give a small moan and smiled. Jenna let her fingers graze over the spot she really wanted to be touching before moving her hands up. She continued not really massaging now but rubbing as she worked her hands up to Becca's breasts. Jenna sighed as her hand cupped the smaller, firmer breasts of her daughters. She began to massage again, working Becca's nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. Her daughter gave a louder moan and Jenna let one hand slide back down Becca's flat, tight tummy working her way into the waistband of her pants. Becca tilted her hips up as Jenna found what she had desired to touch. She gently rubbed her daughter's clit; her breath became faster as she felt it grow harder under her fingers. Becca moaned and spread her legs over her mother's. Jenna slipped two fingers into the eager opening of her daughter and Becca moaned louder. She worked her hips with the rhythm of Jenna's fingers. Becca's head tilted back and she found her mother's lips. She kissed her deeply, moaning as their tongues touched. Jenna didn't know how much longer they could do this and sped up the movement of her fingers while bringing her thumb to rub against Becca's clit. She whispered in her ear, "come for me."
Becca worked her hips and Jenna moaned as she felt her walls tighten around her fingers. She kissed Becca's cheek, "good girl."
Becca let out a loud cry as her body shook and she spasmed around her mother's fingers. When she had calmed Jenna took her hand from her and brought her glistening fingers up to her daughter's lips. Becca moaned as she sucked Jenna's fingers into her mouth. Then she turned and began to kiss Jenna again but Jenna stopped it, "no, my love, we probably don't have much time left before your dad and brother get back. Do you feel better? Less stressed?"