When I first met my girlfriend's mother I was totally mesmerised by her mouth. She had the most kissable lips which were coated in a vivid red lipstick and lipgloss.
As we spoke to each other I was unable to take my eyes off her lips. Although I had just been on my first date with her daughter, it was her mother that intrigued me.
As I went to leave I held out my hand and said, 'it was nice to meet you Mrs Jones.'
She put her arms around me, kissed me on a cheek and said, 'it was a pleasure to meet you too, please call me Sally.'
I had a lovely first date with Mary, no sex sadly. When I got home I was thinking more about her mum than her daughter and had a very messy wank while fantasising about her.
With my future dates with Mary I always arranged to pick her up. But also made sure I arrived about 20 minutes early so I could see and talk to her mum.
As I sat opposite Sally I couldn't take my eyes off her very kissable lips and as she crossed her legs she showed a lot of thigh. I was almost disappointed when her daughter came down and said she was ready.
As we drive off I began to wonder whether Sally was deliberately flirting with me or was I just imagining it.
As time went on my relationship with Mary got stronger and soon became sexual. I have to admit I still fancied her mum as well.
One evening when I was sitting waiting for Mary to get ready, Sally asked, 'are you and Mary fucking?'
I replied, 'are you bothered if we are. Do you think we shouldn't?'
Sally replied, 'from that I assume you are. All I'm concerned about is that Mary is enjoying it and you're using protection.'
I replied, 'she assures me she is and the noises she makes tells me she is definitely enjoying it.'
Before anything else can be said they hear Mary coming downstairs.
Sally said, 'let's continue this conversation another time.'
Mary and I continued our dating and became more fond of each other and we enjoyed sex together, although I still fancied her mum as well.
When I chatted with her mum there was quite a lot of flirting between us.
A few weeks later I had a dental appointment and had the afternoon off work. It was a nice summer's day and as I walked through the town I thought I saw Sally. Although it looked like her, the woman was smoking. I looked closer and saw it was her. I went up to her and said, 'hi Sally, I didn't recognise you at first.'
She replied, 'oh Rob, you caught me. Guilty as charged for having a crafty cigarette.'
I replied, 'I didn't realise you smoked.'
'I have a crafty ciggie when I'm out by myself and enjoying a coffee. Would you like one?' she said.
'No thanks, I'm not a smoker,' I replied.
I went and got myself a coffee and joined her. We sat and chatted. I was fascinated watching her smoke. When she put it between her lovely red lips I imagined it was my cock being sucked. As she inhaled she opened her mouth and I imagined the cloud of white smoke in there was my cum, and when she she blew that smoke through her pursed red lips I imagined it was my cum running over them.
As I watched her I was getting hard. She finished her cigarette and coffee and took a small breath freshener spray out of her handbag and sprayed into her mouth.