All in all I went out with Mohini for about four months. Her mother Madhu never intruded when we were in the house, she never pried for info, as if she wanted things to develop to a more serious longterm basis.
That was never the original intention, and even though I really enjoyed spending time with Mohini, our lives were quite different. Me the blue collar boy and she was involved in the finance world. Late one night Mohini and I had a heart to heart chat, about what we expected from life and so on. I just laid my cards on the table and suffice to say we agreed to go our separate ways. I suspect that the guy Mohini hooked up with shortly after our chat may have been on the fringes for a while....never mind.
Madhu was sympathetic throughout and became rather more friendly again once her daughter and I stopped seeing each other. In the back of my mind was this lingering thought...if Mohini had learned her bedroom craft from her mother, damn, I wouldn't mind getting it on with that hot mama!
Now since Madhu was divorced, Indian and in her early forties, one could be excused for thinking she didn't get a lot of male attention. On the contrary, Madhu controlled this largely by deciding what to wear and when....for example, she could dress up frumpy and traditional to go grocery shopping, yet when she wanted to be noticed she'd dress in a figure hugging skirt and blouse, matched with heels and all the accessories to be the centre of attention. Her exotic features didn't need a lot of makeup, and thank goodness she didn't worship the warpaint like some women unfortunately do....
Debbie had a quiet word with me a week or two after Mohini and I had our chat, telling me that Madhu was interested in 'meeting' me. Now Debbie and I got on really well, but Deb didn't know whether I would be into this mother/daughter connection or whether I'd be offended about once again being bandied around like the proverbial piece of meat.
"I can set it up so it looks like just another job," Debbie said once we'd had a brief discussion. She playfully groped my crotch, feeling my cock at halfmast and then adding; "Hey, I reckon you're up for it if your friend here is anything to go by." This playful nature of Debbie was an attractive feature of hers, and sometimes surprising too, for she really enjoyed handling my dick in the weirdest circumstances...but alas.
"Yep boss, I reckon I wanna explore that area further, how about you set it up like you suggested?" I said as Debbie was stroking my growing prick.
"Mmmmm, OK then," Debbie said, before she got up and closed the door to her office, locked it and like so many times before, hiked her skirt up and positioined herself for a quick fuck on the edge of her desk. "Come on, hurry up, it's been too long since my cunt has been invaded by your yummy dick, come on Nick, I wanna feel your spunk oozing out of me later today," Deb urged, seeing that I wasn't jumping to my feet.
Giving Deb a quick shafting never lost its appeal, she was always quick to get wet, ready to go and I was just foxing with her...not that it lasted long, seeing her juicy cleft split open as she leaned back on her desk I soon dropped my shorts and drove my cock into my boss' hungry snatch. Deb just loved it when I would simply drive the full length of my throbbing shaft into her in one slow stroke. She often said it reminded her of the first time I fucked her, when she'd ordered me to drive it into her in one stroke....ooohhhh, memories!
OK, my working environment was kinda weird, but at the same time enjoyable. I don't know whether the whole staff knew that I was dicking the boss, for there were very few weird looks, but I had the feeling the girl that replaced Trish had more than just a fleeting suspicion....
Two days later I got the call to go to Madhu's house, hotwater problem. No worries, I knew the drill.
"Hello Mr Plumber," Madhu innocently said as she opened the door for me.
As I closed the door behind me I said to her; "Feel free to drop the act Madhu, Debbie has filled me in."
"Oh I know, but it's more fun if I play up a little isn't it? After all I have already sucked on your beautiful penis, tasted you, and have heard my daughter scream and moan many a time," Madhu slyly said, looking at me sideways, "and anyway, I will enjoy it even more if I can tease you a little first."
"Righto M'am, so how about you tell me what the problem is that I can help you with today?" I asked her, playing along.
The next few minutes Madhu traipsed around the house, leading me here and there, occasionally leaning into me, letting her breasts brush against my arm. Then she'd step back and have her butt crushing into my crotch, and hey, by now I was well and truly hard and standing at attention!
"Got a challenge for you big boy," Madhu started, "I wanna suck that big cock of yours, for one minute in each and every room of this house, and if you can manage to hold back cumming in my hot mouth....then I might just let you make love to me....might even let you lick my yummy little tight fanny."
"And what if I cum in your mouth before we get to the last room of the house then M'am?" I asked.
