We finished lunch and I unhooked the boat trailer from the suburban to get ready to go to Warsaw. I changed into my shorts and a t-shirt and turned on the GPS, punching in my to go location so it would map it out.
"You ready to go Linda?" I called.
"In a minute!" she called back a she crawled into her tent. I heard her rustling around inside the tent for several minutes before she came out and walked over to the truck.
"Can I come mom?" Emily asked.
"Sure honey!" Linda said killing any hope I had of messing around with Linda on this trip. The girls climbed into the truck, Linda in the front seat and Emily in the back, wearing her white bikini with some kind of skirt wrap. I jumped in and drove out, heading the thirty miles of 2 lane highway to get to Warsaw.
"So did you get a good look?" Linda asked once we hit the main highway.
"Huh?" I asked stunned.
"I asked if you got a good look?"
I was very confused. There were several possibilities and I wasn't about to admit to any of them till I was sure what we were talking about, especially with her daughter in the back seat. "I'm not sure what you mean."
"You know very well what I mean. I know you were looking at my pussy the whole time you were pushing me up the boat ladder." She said with a smug smile.
"Oh stop giving him such a hard time mother. You know damn well you fell on him on purpose!" Em said from the back seat.
"Well what did you expect, with him looking at me that way and all."
"Oh lord mother. You wanted him to look as much as he wanted to look."
"You should talk! Did you think I didn't see you flashing your tits at him in the boat?"
"ME? You think I didn't see you sneaking off into the woods years ago to go fuck like bunnies? What do you take me for mother? Last night you crawled back into the tent smelling like fresh sex! Who else would you be fucking besides Mr Mike? I've been trying to get him to fuck me for years. Hell, ever since I was nineteen and I saw him jacking off in the woods while he watched you changing!" Linda turned to look at me and I shrugged sheepishly, recalling a time when we were both changing into our swim suits in the woods and I had the good fortune of seeing her changing. "I've hugged him, tried to flash him, I almost walked in on him in the shower once. You think I didn't know you would go to him to help you get rid of that picture of me mooning? I've done everything but strip in front of him pull him on top of me!"
"Emily!" her mother cried.
"Oh Mother! Don't be such a prude. Tell me Mike, does my pussy look as good in person as it did in the picture?" She asked from the back seat as she put her feet up on the back of the seat, spreading her legs wide and pulling her swimsuit bottom aside for me to see her pussy, glistening with her juices.
"I don't know what to say." I said quietly. "I had no idea."
"You mean you didn't know I wanted you when I was hugging you and pressing my tits into you?"
"Hell Em. Sure your body turns me on! How couldn't it? Hell, just looking at your pussy has me hard as a rock! Did I fantasize about it? Sure! But I never seriously considered it. I wouldn't do that to our friendship."
"You need to think less and fuck more!" Emily said, obviously angry.
In the mean time Linda was sitting half turned in the seat, trying to see her daughter.
"Do you really think I have been having sex with Mr Mike all these years?" She asked Emily over the seat back.
"Hell yes! I would have too if I could have gotten him to do it!"
"Well, we haven't. Until last night it was a onetime thing! Have I teased him and wanted him to do it? Sure I did. I've gotten off lots of times pretending it was him, but it was just pretend. Do you know what would happen if Miss Nancy found out? It would ruin our friendship, and his marriage. It probably wouldn't do us any good either."
"Well, I don't have any intention of saying anything." Emily said. "You think I would do anything to hurt Mr Mike?"
"Not on purpose!" Linda said. "But all it takes is one little slip! Why do you think I didn't try to have sex with him more since he found me in the woods that one day?"
"You didn't plan that?"
"Heck no! I'd been going down there to get some privacy for weeks before that happened."