Girls’ Night Out, Mom meets a lusty roommate when she visits her daughter

Girls’ Night Out, Mom meets a lusty roommate when she visits her daughter, Well, first, I’ll tell you a bit about myself. I’m 38, divorced, and mother to a gorgeous young 19-year-old girl who just started her freshman year at college. I have to tell you, it broke my heart for her to leave, but as a parent, I knew it was part of life for her to grow up and leave the nest, so to speak. Even before she left, I was in damn good shape for my age, and once she left, I threw myself into a hyperactive lifestyle.

I began going and signing up with all of these outdoor adventure groups in my area, hiking, biking, rollerblading, rock climbing, parasailing, skydiving, bungee jumping, you name it. There wasn’t a thrill out there that I was willing to pass up, and if it was physically grueling, so much the better. I constantly joked with my friends and coworkers that I was in training for the Discovery Channel Eco-Challenge. So, suffice it to say, I am in DAMN fine shape for my age. I’m about 5’4″, weigh 104 lbs, and I have toned legs and arms, pale, freckled skin, a flat belly (although not quite a six-pack), a nice, tight little ass, and a naturally perky pair of 33C’s. And of course, I am the quintessential fiery redhead.

My daughter, Jenna, is also an absolute knockout, a tan blond with my same build, although she’s a bit taller and has a pair of D cups, and is an extremely intelligent and independent young woman. Her straight, chin-length hair is also a bit shorter than my shoulder-length curls. So it was a bit of a shock when she called me up one Wednesday and asked if I wanted to come down and see her for the weekend. I readily agreed, having missed her these past few weeks, and that was that.


Friday afternoon, I knocked off work early and drove the hour and a half south to her apartment, right off campus. She met me at the door, squealing and with tears welling in her eyes, she was so happy to see me. We hugged, and then she ushered me inside and introduced me to her roommate, Karen, a petite ebony beauty with long, silky dark hair who was in her senior year.

“Pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Kaminski,” Karen said as she shook my hand. I didn’t think much of it at the time, but she held my hand a little extra long as her eyes roamed up and down.

“Please, call me Michelle,” I replied warmly.

Once I had stashed my bags in the spare bedroom, Jenna gave me the grand tour, and I complimented them both several times on their taste in decorating.

“So what’s on the agenda for tonight?” I asked.

“Oh, Michelle, you are in for a treat tonight,” Karen replied. “We’re all gonna get dolled up and head out for a night on the town, and see if we can’t drive some guys crazy.” She giggled slightly as she said it.

“Wow, I haven’t done that in a while,” I replied, grinning.

“Did you bring something to wear?” Jenna asked.


“You know, I actually did,” I replied, “although I wasn’t sure if we were going to go out, but I figured it wouldn’t hurt to be prepared.”

“Cool,” said Karen. “Well, we were planning on leaving in about an hour, and we were gonna head somewhere for some dinner first.”

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