Jenny balanced on the bare toes of one foot; the other foot waved back and forth though the air as she stretched to paint above the window. Just below the rear hem of her short jean skirt were the smooth bare curves of her bottom. The more she stretched, the clearer it became she wore no panties, and the more dark skin on the back of her mound was exposed.
"Don't knock the paint over," her mother called from the other side of the room as she knelt to paint below an outlet. Sue's eyes lingered as she watched her daughter expose herself. She laid the brush on the edge of the tray and sat on the floor. Her knees spread slightly and a finger slipped along the inside of a thigh just under her skirt.
Jenny's hips faced her mother and her long slim youthful legs remained straight as she bent over to put just a little more paint on the brush. She glanced towards her mother and smiled as she let her fingers slid between her legs and across the back of her uncovered mound. Two fingers parted the dark hairless skin revealing the moist pink flesh inside. In her mid-twenties, Jenny knew exactly what kind of show she was putting on for her mother and it thrilled her.
Sue's knees fell apart and she dragged the handle of the paintbrush between them leaving the tip of the handle covered with her sweet nectar. As she lifted the brush upwards, a drop of the salmon colored paint fell just over the left nipple that lay under her half t-shirt. Before dabbing at the drop, she noisily licked the nectar from the handle.
"Mom-m-m. What are you doing?"
"Well sweetheart, you seem to be having quite an effect on me."
"Yeah, I know."
Sue's index finger slid deeply and slowly through her slit multiple times before she sucked the wetness from it in a single long leisurely suck. A loud pop echoed though the room as the clean finger left her mouth.
"I'd like to do something beside painting," Jenny complained as she withdrew three fingers from between her legs and slid them between her puckered lips. The paintbrush landed on the drop cloth with a wet splat. Jenny walked and her hips swayed back and forth. One hand held the front of her skirt up enough to expose the short even labia of her hairless pussy. The index finger of the other hand slipped her t-shirt up just enough to expose the bottom of a breast. A swipe of her tongue across already wet lips let her mother know that the painting would just have to wait.
Sue watched her leggy daughter walk towards her.
Jenny's fingers dragged though the long curly brown hair on her mother's head. As she walked past her towards the French doors to the bedroom, Jenny cooed, "Mom," and beckoned with an upturned curled finger.
Sue stood in the doorway and watched Jenny reclined slightly on her out stretched arms, her legs spread in a pleasant V, and her heals bouncing slightly against the bottom of the mattress just above the oriental carpet.
"I'm glad you're still dressed," Sue said as she removed her t-shirt and stabbed at an erect nipple with a fingertip. "I think I will leave a nice big wet spot on the back of your skirt, you know."
"Yeah-h-h," Jenny drawled. "I like it when you do me while I'm dressed." She lifted her left foot and rested it on the edge of the mattress. Her knee fell to one side exposing her pussy even more.
Sue remained in the doorway and her fingertip circled the nipple at a leisurely pace. "I can feel how wet I am."
"I'm ahead of you. There will be plenty for you to drink."
"My favorite liquid. And I'm very, very thirsty," Sue slowly drawled in a deep sultry voice. She took first one step, then another, as she paced her steps towards Jenny, just letting the anticipation build moment by moment. Long before the third step, one nipple was far more erect than the other was.
Jenny could feel Sue's palms touch the hot skin of her hips and she released a small sigh. The front of her skirt rested on her stomach and her hips lay on the back. Her thighs quivered in excitement as Sue's thumbs rolled across the tops of them towards the pearl already peeking from the hood. As each thumb touched the clit from either side, Jenny's head rocked back and a low roar of warm breath flowed from her mouth.
Sue watched as the lips of Jenny's pussy pulsed back and forth as if to speak to her. The puckered dark skin around her asshole throbbed as Jenny always seemed to do when she was close to orgasm. Sue lightly blew against the brown skin. "Soon," she whispered.
The thumbs slipped slowly down the sopping wet edges of Jenny's pussy until they were about midway and then they pried the tender pieces of flesh apart to reveal a white dollop of wetness. With a deft stroke of her long wide tongue, Sue scooped the whole wad of honey from its home and let it roll down her throat.
"There better be more," Sue sternly advised.
"Or?" Jenny mocked.
"Or I may stop."
"The fuck you will!" Jenny shot back with a deep glare from her dark blue eyes. Jenny's aching cunt throbbed, begging Sue to kiss it. Jenny firmly pulled Sue's head between her legs. A thrust of her hips sealed the contact as Sue's tongue drove deep inside. "Yes-s," Jenny purred in a resounding sound of approval.
Sue moved her mouth up and down the full length of Jenny's slit with occasional pauses over her clit.
"Like that," Jenny firmly repeated often. "I love you mom," she purred occasionally.
A month before Jenny's graduation, Sue's first cousin, Kim, called her to say she would be in town and maybe they should have dinner. As girls, they had 'fooled around' each time they would spend the night. That was not often since their parents lived in different states. A few years after high school graduation, they each married school sweethearts. Kim never had children, "bad tubes" she always said, and Sue was expecting Jenny.
They had not seen each other in several years. Now they sat in a restaurant next to each other as they glanced between the menu and the other's face. They talked about not much at first, just girl chitchat.
"What happened to Frank?" Sue asked as she stared at Kim's light blue green eyes with the eyelashes fluttering occasionally.
"That jerk. Need I say more? Well he left for a sweet young thing a year ago. Good riddance is all I can say."
"Jenny graduates from the university in a few weeks. I miss her. She is going to live at home for a while."
