Mom and daughter compete for the same guy but end up sharing

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Kevin made a number of attempts to include me, but I was thinking of what my daughter was doing and didn’t notice. When I did respond it was brief. Polite, with smiles, but brief.

At the end of dinner Kevin thanked us and invited us over to repay us. We accepted.

After dinner I went to my room to read. I actually was avoiding Kate. I slipped off my jeans and lay down to read. I couldn’t concentrate on the book. My mind flashed to Kevin. My fingers found my pussy again. As I played with myself an image of Kevin kissing Kate flashed in my mind. I came.

Almost immediately Kate knocked on my door. I told her to come in. She saw me lying on the bed. She’d seen me in my underwear plenty of times. No big deal. She asked me if I was ok. She was worried as I was so quiet at dinner.

I assured her I was fine and just tired. After all, what else could I say? I think I’m jealous of Kevin and you? It sounded ridiculous even as I thought it.

She came over, kissed me on the cheek, and said goodnight. As she walked out the door she flashed me that pretty smile and said, “Hot panties mom.”

A few days went by. I knew Kevin was home. His car was in the driveway.

Our town houses are 2 stories with a basement. To reach the first floor front door you go up about 5 steps. Each has a nice sized back yard with a patio. Unfortunately there’s not much privacy there as the neighbor in the attached house can see right into the yard. We had put in some nice deck furniture, a a grille, and a table.

It was sunny out. I looked at the lounges. My mind flashed to Kevin. I thought of Kate in her short skirt. I don’t know what possessed me. I decided to go tan. I looked at my bikinis. I knew which one I wanted, but for some reason I tried to fool myself I was considering others. Finally I grabbed the one I wanted.

It was bright yellow. The top was a string halter that tied around the back and around my neck. The bottom was a string bikini that tied on each side. It left a great deal of ass showing. I don’t think I’ve worn it for 10 years.

I put it on and checked myself in the mirror. I could still rock this bikini. I’d never wear it in public, after all, I’m 41, but looked good.

I went outside with a towel and lotion to tan. I moved the lounge so I could discretely see Kevin’s window. He was looking down, I up. So if he looked he’d see more than I could. I lay down on my back. With my sunglasses on you could not tell if I was awake or asleep.

Finally I saw him go by the window. Finally I thought, why was I waiting? What was I doing. But I saw him. He stopped and looked.

I still got it, I thought. I reached up and untied the sting around my neck. Holding the top in place I lay down again. He was still looking.

I reached for the lotion. I squeezed some in my hand and started spreading it on me. I started with my belly. Slowly working my hands towards the bottom of my bikini. My fingertips brushed the band and dipped under the material just a little. Then I worked my way up. When I reached my top I pushed it up a bit. I exposed a bit of the white globe of my breasts. Just a bit of the bottom curve. I rubbed the lotion on.

I looked back at Kevin’s window. He had stepped back a bit but was still watching.

I then pulled the top back in place. This time starting at my neck and shoulders. I took my time finally getting to my breasts. I rubbed lotion almost to the point you could see my nipples. Then I stopped. I actually wanted to keep going. To rub and pull my nipples, but I stopped.

I brought my knee up to my chest. Starting as far down as I could I started rubbing lotion up my leg. As I got the the top of my thigh I put the leg down and continued. I let my fingers brush the crotch of my bikini. I then did the same with the other leg.

I’m pretty sure he watched the whole show. I wanted to run inside and masturbate. I knew I needed to wait to make my show convincing.

I didn’t have to wait long. About 10 minutes later my doorbell rang. I tied the top of my bikini and went in. I thought of putting on a wrap but was feeling a bit wild and horny and figured might as well scare or give whoever it was a thrill.

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