Lynn came running back to the car, her face red with excitement.
"What's your hurry?" I asked her as she plopped down into the backseat.
"No hurry. I was afraid I'd miss you."
"You mother hasn't even come out of the bathroom yet. She'll be a few more minutes."
I went back to checking the map. Lynn sat in the back seat, panting a little from her run. I kept an eye open for my wife to return and after about twenty minutes, I saw her emerge from the bathroom and head in our direction. As I watched her, I noticed her face was flushed and she had a funny look on her face. After she got into the car, I kept looking at her as she settled into the seat, wrapping the seatbelt around her. She didn't look at me or say anything.
"You alright?" I asked.
"Sure. It just took longer than I thought it would,' she said, looking back at the bathroom door. I leaned over and looked in the direction of the bathroom.
"Did you forget something?"
"No."
"You're sure you're alright?" I asked her again.
"Sure. Let's get going," she smiled at me as she patted my hand.
I started the car and drove out of the parking lot. A few miles down the highway, I looked at my wife again. She was squirming a little and was pressing her thighs together. Her eyes were closed and the look on her face was one of contentment. We drove for a couple of hours and then stopped at another rest area. While Lynn and I waited for her, my wife went into the bathroom. Lynn and I got out of the car and wandered around a little, checking out the area and getting some stretching in. We walked over by the bathrooms and as we passed the women's side, I thought I heard some moaning coming from inside.
I motioned Lynn away from the bathrooms and we sat down at one of the picnic tables. Finally, my wife came out and again her face was flushed and she had that funny look in her eyes. I watched her walking towards us and marveled at the way her hips moved and her breasts swayed slightly as she walked. I have always thought she was one of the sexiest women I had ever seen and watching her walking towards us, only confirmed my feelings. If I could have, I would have made love to her right there on the table she looked so wanting and lusty.
"That didn't take long," I said to her as she sat down beside me.
"What did you expect. I'd be in there all day?" she answered, smiling at me.
"No, its just that I heard something a few minutes ago when we walked past the bathroom and I just thought you would be a little longer, that's all."
She looked at me but didn't say anything. She then looked towards the bathroom and then back at me.
"What did you hear?" she asked.
"I thought I heard a woman moaning."
After a short pause, she answered.
"You did."
I looked at her and she had that funny look still on her face.
"Really. What was going on?"
Again she paused before answering.
"Oh, it's just one of those women things, you know."
"What do you mean?"
She stood up and grabbing my arm, she led me away from Lynn and the table, telling Lynn to get into the car, that we would be right back.
"You're right, you did hear moaning and that was me," she said quietly, not looking at me.
I stopped and turned her to face me.
"I'm sorry, honey," she said, looking directly into my eyes. "I should have told you about this earlier but I was having so much fun, I didn't want to spoil it."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"At the last two rest areas, I've have my pussy eaten by a woman," she said, not taking her eyes off of me. "It wasn't the same woman and I have never come like that in my life."
All I could do was stare at her. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know my wife had lesbian tendencies or even thought about having sex with another woman.
"Don't be mad at me. It's something that just happened. I never had any intention of doing that when I went in the bathroom," she said, watching me very closely. "After the first time, I was so horny, I could hardly wait until we stopped again, I wanted it that badly. When I went in there," she said, motioning towards the bathroom, "I was hoping that I would meet someone but there was only a young girl, maybe eighteen, nineteen, in there and I thought to myself, ok, not this time. Boy was I wrong."
I just stared at her as she continued, a smile coming across her face.
"After I did my business, I opened the stall door and the young girl was standing right in front of me. The look on her face was intoxicating and she just walked into the stall and closed the door, locking it. She turned to me and kissed me like I have never been kissed before. Her lips were so soft and she parted mine with her tongue as she reached down and fondled my breast. That's when you must have heard me moaning. She then slowly reached down and undid my jeans, pulling the zipper down and then my jeans. She pulled my panties down to my ankles and then had me sit on the toilet seat and spread my legs. She went down between my legs and started to lick and suck on my clit. It was driving me wild and I held her head against me, wanting her to get further inside me."
She stopped and looked towards the car waving at Lynn, before continuing.
"I wrapped my legs around her head and she licked and sucked me until I came. Then, she stood up and pulled her jeans down. Her cunt was right at eyes level and I couldn't help myself. I pulled her to me and started to eat her. She tasted so sweet and her juices wet my whole face when she came. We slowly got dressed again and after a long, sensual kiss, she left and I fixed myself up before coming out to meet you two."
I could see that she was getting hot again just by telling me the story.
"You know, I never would have thought you were interested in women before this," I said, holding her hands.
"I didn't think I was either but the first woman made me want more."
"Why this young girl?"
"Maybe that's just it, she was so young and I wanted her so badly."
I didn't know what to say. I stood rooted to the spot, looking at my horny wife as she grinned back at me. After a minute, I suggested we get back into the car and head out. We still had a long way to go. She followed me back to the car and when she looked at Lynn in the back seat, there was a kind of wanton look in her eyes but I didn't say anything, just started the car and drove.
About half an hour later, my wife asked me to stop the car. She then turned to Lynn and asked her if she would mind if she got in the back seat with her and had a rest.
"Sure mom," she said. "I'll get in the front seat with Dad," as she reached for the door handle.
"No, I want you to stay in the back seat with me," she said, quickly looking at me with a lusty look. "I'd like to use your lap for a pillow," she said, getting out of the car and into the back.
Lynn moved over and mad room for my wife. I watched them arrange themselves so my wife had her head on Lynn's lap, facing her. I could only see the back of her head. I turned around and started driving again. I kept glancing into the back seat every now and then, as I drove. The two girls were talking quietly with each other as they rested in the back seat. I couldn't hear what they were saying all the time, only a word here and there. Suddenly, my wife sat up and moved closer to Lynn, putting her hands against the seat, pinning Lynn in place. She then leaned over and lightly kissed Lynn on her lips. It was not a motherly kiss. It was sensual and warm. My wife then leaned back away from Lynn and said something to her, I couldn't hear.
"I'd like that," Lynn said, pulling her mother closer to her.
Again they kissed, only this time it was longer and I could see their open mouths, tongues exploring each other. My wife reached down and started to fondle Lynn's small breasts as they continued kissing. I was having trouble keeping my eyes on the road as I watched the two of them in the back seat. My wife leaned down and gently kissed Lynn's breasts, moving from one to the other. I could see the wet marks she left from sucking on them and I saw Lynn close her eyes and moan softly.
My wife then moved completely away from in front of Lynn and started to undo her jeans, pulling them down and off of her. She had a small, bikini style panty on and my wife reached in and pulled it down off her too. She then helped Lynn out of her top. My 18 year-old daughter was sitting in the back seat, completely naked.
"That's not fair," I heard Lynn say. "I'm nude and you still have all your clothes on, Mom."
"Do you want me to take off my clothes?" my wife asked in a soft, quiet voice.
"Oh yes. I want to see your breasts and your cunt."
I watched my wife take off her clothes quickly and now the two of them were nude.
"Wait a minute," I said, interrupting them. "She's only eighteen. She's too young."
"Oh Dad," Lynn said, admonishing me with her tone of voice. "I'm not a virgin, you know."
I had the typical father's reaction to that statement. I started to get mad and was going to yell at her but my wife interceded and said, "It's ok honey. I've known for a long time that Lynn has had sex before."
I looked astonished at the two of them as they started kissing again.