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I Have A Plan -- My Plans ALWAYS Work -- Chapter 1
OR -- A 36 Year Old PHD Mother Can Learn To Just Let Go
by Tx_Fun_Dr
First I guess I should let you know a little about myself. My name is Dr. Helen Slater, PhD -- Professor of History at a major university in Atlanta, Georgia. I stand 5' 5 & ½ " tall, -- I emphasize that ½ inch to show I am 1/2 inch taller than my daughter, weigh an average 115 lbs dripping wet, keep my pussy waxed bare (something my daughter got me hooked on doing and my husband absolutely LOVES).
And, my daughter does everything she can in her good hearted slut way to make sure I look like a showroom model or ultra expensive call girl escort or nasty slut older sister for my husband & daughter. as well as at work and especially whenever we go out or entertain at home -- that is depending on how much of a slut mood she is in each of those nights.
Well, over time, I have got to where I really enjoy all the attention -- Of course by Stan, by also my conspiring daughter, and of course, all those hot looking studs out there, giving me the drooling look over with very obvious bulges in their pants, whenever we go out.
My hair is naturally blond, I am a natural 36DD and don't need a bra to hold my girls up, I don't "hide' my almost gum drop sized nipples which are usually erect, I stay in shape working out in the gym or taking Yoga or swimming on alternating days every week before I even start my regular day - Aged 36, married for almost 19 years to, Stan, my high school sweetheart and father of our only child, our 18 year old daughter, Valerie (my younger "slut sister" now).
I was one of those promiscuous girls in high school, that once I was "lucky" and found the "man of my dreams" - I never looked at another guy in high school or since. He is also "The One" to whom I gave my virginity -- Once I knew how great it felt being fucked, I kept my legs spread wide for his 10" hard cock every time we could get together.
As it turned out, I was also one of those "lucky" girls that got knocked up my senior year in high school -- ended up thinking my hopes and dreams for my future had just been shattered by that one slip up. But "lucky" is what I truly was, as my high school sweet heart came from a rather well to do family. Not only did they want us to get married, his Mom insisted it was the right thing for her son to do. We had a great wedding and Stan insisted I continue my education while he supported us.
Stan worked full time while also taking a full load at college. Of course his parents and my parents besides being great baby sitters while I was in classes were known to slip us an envelope of extra cash on birthdays, our anniversary, Christmas and "just because we love you" which always helped. Stan and I both graduated at the same time with him getting a great job as an aerospace engineer in Atlanta, Georgia and insisting I continue my education.
So I laid out my first major plan, and as I soon found out, my plans ALWAYS work. Hence I obtained my Masters, then my PhD and then my second major plan worked, as I lucked out again getting my first college teaching position in this university located in the same city where Stan started working when he graduated. He has now risen to Senior VP of Engineering.
We have been here ever since and we are extremely happy in our marriage, our careers and our sex life. I still get wet on my home home from classes anxious to get my legs spread wide for my Hubby's hard 10" cock. Our daughter has even caught us in the throws of passion on several occasions always quipping something like --
"Geez guys -- Again -- Get a room at the Hilton will ya!"
We raised Valerie so that she was never ashamed of family nudity, explained about sex before she was 11, and today at 18 she thinks the way Stan & I sexually flirt and tease one another; as well as, when we just about literally rip our clothes off one another so turned on ,both of us are ready to fuck right then and there, is HOT AS HELL, as she calls it. As well, Stan & I both know she gets off "spying" on us as we're fucking or especially when we are having our roll play sex nights.
In fact, I now intentionally leave our bedroom door wide open enough on those ultra hot, sexy role play nights and let it be known Mom and Daddy are going up stairs now to have some fun for a few hours. That way all three of us know she'll be watching.
Besides, deep down inside, I know that Stan also knows she's spying -- which just makes him that much more turned on and gets totally nasty with me and talks so loud and nasty as he teases me and then fucks me. I think he enjoys putting on a sex show for his daughter! (Especially when I whisper teasingly if he is fucking me or wants to fuck Valerie or fuck both of us right now?)
When out shopping one day, I quickly stepped into Adam & Eve to pick up a replacement Rabbit as I had worn out my current one, Valerie smiled at me then asked,
"What about me Mom -- Don't I get a toy too?"
Well, what could I do -- I bought her one - a matching one as she insisted. Trust me I didn't need to teach her how to use the damn thing. Seems she also gets off watching dear old Mom masturbate with her toys.
Only bad thing is with his new position comes more responsibility which means he has to travel quite a lot and sadly for long multi week trips at times. But, it gives me much more time to spend with our daughter. We have become like peas in a pod since she turned 13. Looking at her you would swear she was double dipped in my gene pool since she has inherited my petite build, my big tits, my blond hair and it seems my teenage sense of promiscuity as well.