Elizabeth dreamed her strange dreams. Some were of last night, of watching her stepdaughter and her best friend have sex, of masturbating whilst watching them, then crawling up to her bed and continuing to pleasure herself, all the while sniffing a young woman's soiled panties. She'd had so many orgasms thinking about the two girls.
Waking up Elizabeth wondered if it had all been a strange dream. But as she looked down she saw the wetness of her pussy, the panties and she knew what she'd done. It was wrong, but as she once again let her fingers drift over her clit, Elizabeth knew she had opened a door that could not be closed again.
Dressing for breakfast, Elizabeth put on a pair of silk pajamas; she would dress properly later. Walking down to the kitchen to make breakfast, Elizabeth was met by the sight of her stepdaughter, Claire, and Claire's friend Kirsty. Both girls were in their bathrobes, but as the teens worked, the small garments raised, and Elizabeth saw their naked pussies.
Trying to focus on anything else she asked the teens, "So girls, any plans for today?" Seeing the girls' figures Elizabeth tried to resist the urge to pull their gowns up.
"Well, Elizabeth," Claire began, "we were thinking of going shopping today. But first, we both need a shower." At the word 'shower' Elizabeth had the image of both the girls in the shower together, their fingers dancing over their pussies. It made Elizabeth pause for a second.
"The only problem is," began Kirsty looking a little puzzled, "I could have sworn I knew where my panties were, but I've looked and I can't find them." Oh no, Elizabeth knew exactly where they were, the knickers were on her bedside table where she had left them.
