This is the second chapter in the story about Mary and her fantasies about her mother. Readers can get caught up by reading Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary. Chapter 1. Comments are more than welcome even if you don't like the story
"Good morning, Mary." Robin's eyes roamed over her body as she opened the door. Good, Mary thought, at least she likes what she sees. "What brings you over this early on a Saturday? I figured you'd be sleeping off last night's graduation party."
"I woke up thinking about you and decided to come over and visit. I hope that's okay." Mary smiled her most sexy smile. "Nah, I don't go in much for drinking. It interferes with way too much to get all drunk out of your gourd."
They both laughed as Mary walked through the doorway making sure to brush up against Robin's arm letting her feel the hardness of her nipples through the thin tee. Mary was pleased when she heard the soft gasp that escaped Robin's sweet full sensuous lips. Mary moved to the kitchen table and sat down with the chair a little farther back than would be normal to allow Robin a clear view as she spread her legs knowing the short jeans would let Robin not only smell the delicious aroma of her just fucked pussy but also allow her to see Mary's thick labia as they peeked out from underneath the seams of the shorts.
Robin's hushed tones as she asked if Mary would like some coffee told Mary that she had at least been looking as she had given her sexy redheaded a good look between her legs. Mary accepted the offer of the coffee for she knew exactly what she was going to do. As Robin came back to set the mug of hot coffee down but before Robin could release the handle Mary reached for it letting her forearm rub across Robin's hard nipple and caressing her hand lightly as Robin pulled away leaving the mug before Mary. Robin sat down in the chair next to Mary and picked up her own mug.
Mary sipped the coffee and smiled over the steam. "You make good coffee." Mary said. "Mom's coffee sucks."
Robin grinned as she sipped hers and said, "I doubt it's that bad."
"Oh yes it is." Mary laughed. "It's horrible."
They laughed again and Robin smiled at her. Mary looked deeply into Robin's eyes as Robin said, "Well certain people have certain things they are best at."
Mary smiled that sexy smile she used frequently when on the prowl for sex and replied, "Yeah I know what you mean. So tell me Robin, what are you best at?"
Robin taking a sip of her coffee caught the double meaning of that innocent line and almost choked on her coffee and turned a brilliant shade of red as her thoughts turned to not exactly what she was best at but what she enjoyed the most. Mary got up quickly and moved around behind Robin, patting her gently on the back. She caressed Robin's skin through the silk robe between each pat. Brazenly, when Robin offered no resistance, Mary began to knead the muscles on either side of Robin's neck. Robin sighed and didn't pull away so Mary continued to rub on either side of Robin's neck. She let her fingers begin to pull back the silk robe and slowly exposed the redhead's pale, freckled shoulders.
"Mmmmmm, that feels good." Robin whispered and Mary smiled all the more as she let her hands slip down Robin's shoulders. Mary kept massaging the soft pale skin letting her fingers caress the tops of Robin's very large breasts. Mary was nervous as she moved her fingers farther down now able to feel the lush softness of Robin's breasts. She leaned over her lips moving very close to Robin's ear and whispered as her fingers found Robin's hard nipples.
"I've wanted to do this for a long time. You are so sexy and I want you badly." Mary ran her tongue around the entrance to Robin's ear hoping it would turn the little redhead on as much as it did when John tongued her ears.
Robin closed her eyes and moaned softly. Mary knew she had the little bitch hooked now so she began to firmly pinch and roll her hard nipples. Mary kissed along Robin's neck and she slid her hands down the robe and undid the tie. Pulling the robe from her shoulders Mary moved around and straddled the young redhead's lap. Leaning is Mary kissed Robin's full lips and they parted eagerly to accept Mary's tongue. As their tongues entwined Mary thought how easy it was to get this little bitch hot and ready to fuck and she wondered as she slid her hands down between Robin's thighs and pushed a finger into her dripping pussy if it would be this easy to fuck her hot sexy mother.
Just as Mary started to finger fuck Robin's wet pussy Robin's eyes shot open and she began to struggle to get off the chair.
"Oh, God." Robin moaned. "This is wrong Mary. We can't do this. What would your mom say if she saw us now?"
Mary looked down and slid her feet under the chair to keep Robin's nice ass planted firmly in the chair as her fingers continued to push slowly in and out of her pussy.
"What's wrong with what we are doing Robin?" Mary asked. "I know I've wanted to play with you for a long time and I think you have had the same thoughts. Am I right?"