Haley reached out to settle her hand on Tanya's waist. Before her mother could even react, she slid her hand up and over on her mother's covered breasts. Tanya slowly sucked in a deep breath, as Haley began teasing her mother's nipple with the palm of her hand.
"Haley." Tanya said, softly, but she didn't move and she didn't sound upset.
Her mother would build up a quick resolve and put a stop to everything, Haley knew. She had to be quicker than Tanya. To that end, she teetered her body forward and tried to block her mother's mouth by kissing her. It was a clumsy attempt, as she missed her mother's lips entirely. Then her mother started avoiding her and Haley's great plan started coming undone. But it wasn't over yet, the crafty daughter knew. Instantly Haley's mind went through her options and alternatives, while her mother's mind was obviously doing the same and trying to formulate a plan to counter her.
Haley slipped a strap away from her mother's shoulder, loosening Tanya's gown enough that her hand dove under the silky material. Her hand enclosed on Tanya's bare breast. Her mother shuddered at the unexpected touch, as Haley could feel a hard nipple and aroused areola under her fingers.
"Haley!" Her mother cried out, gripping Haley's wrist tight and shoving her daughter aside.
Haley managed to grab her mother's middle. She pulled Tanya toward her own body, with the result that Tanya ended up half on and half off of her. Haley's hands were still free. She used them to yank her mother's gown up and right after she set both hands on her mother's bare ass.
"Haley!" Tanya shouted at her, trying to gain leverage by putting herself on her hands and knees. She slapped away at the hands touching her butt. "You need to stop this!"
Those needy hands went from Tanya's ass to her tits, and they weren't being nice, either. They were grabbing and groping and squeezing at every bit of them.
Tanya managed to pull away first one of Haley's arms, and then the other. She stretched her daughter's arms out wide to avoid any other part of her being harassed. When Haley tried to shove herself away from her, Tanya moved to counter her and ended up straddling Haley's middle. Her stupid lingerie had ridden up to her waist, exposing her from the waist down, but she dared not use a hand to fix it because Haley might try to grab her again.
"Haley, I don't know what's gotten into you, but you are going into your room and you are going to stay there until I come and get you! Do you understand that?"
Haley was panting and feverish with lust. "Answer me honestly. Did I turn you on?"
She already knew the answer to that. Her mother's breasts had just told her. Her mother's face was just as flushed as Haley imagined hers was.
"You're going to your room now and you're going to stay there!" Tanya insisted.
"Answer the question first."
Tanya's eyes darted all over the bed, looking everywhere but into her daughter's eyes.
"Mom, answer me!"
Slowly, Tanya forced her eyes to meet Haley's. "No, you didn't."
"Liar. You want me. Say it."
"You're wrong." Tanya replied, but her own voice betrayed her when it quivered those two words out.
"Fine, I'll go to my room. Let go of my hands."
Tanya eased back, keeping her weight on her legs in case Haley tried anything. The moment Haley's hands were loose, she reached down to her own waist. Haley pulled her top up to expose her full breasts. Wordlessly, she defied her mother to not pay attention to them.
Tanya found that this time she couldn't turn anywhere else. She hadn't seen any woman's tits up close and personal like this since before she'd gotten married, and suddenly there they were. Haley's softballs were free now. They spread out across her chest in gorgeous round swells, and their ends were puffy with excitement.
"God damn it, Haley." Tanya's words tumbled out slowly, barely making a sound.
She almost had her, Haley knew. Her next few words would have to be perfect.
"So, let's experiment." She said.
Tanya's gaze fell on hers and the two women considered each other. That there was a palpable attraction between them could no longer be denied. What remained to be seen was what would happen next.
The older woman tore her eyes away long enough to catch the time. "Your father's going to be asking for his breakfast in a few minutes." She looked back at Haley, calculating things in her head as everyone in the household did. Then she started laughing. "I'm going downstairs to make him a sandwich. He's just going to have to wait until lunchtime to get a proper meal. You... You are going to stay here and wait for me until I get back."
Haley watched as her mother slipped off the bed and smoothed out her skimpy gown. She went to the open door.
"I can't believe I'm doing this." Tanya said, right before she stepped out.
Haley sat up and straightened out her top, now so horny she almost wanted to follow her mom into the kitchen and continue their romp down there.
Her mother would probably change her mind, Haley figured. Tanya would go downstairs and start making something for Trevor to eat. Then she'd come to her senses and come back and kick Haley out of her bedroom. Haley would have to go back to the drawing board and work on some other idea for how to accomplish her Challenge. She lay back down pensively, taking in the soft jazz playing on the radio.
About ten minutes later, Haley heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She looked over in time to see her mother stepping back in.
"Haley, do you know what I just did?" Tanya spoke out. "I gave your father a ham and cheese sandwich and a glass of milk, and he had a hissy fit. I told him I didn't care. If he wanted something else for breakfast, he was going to have to make it himself. I guess maybe I do need some kind of excitement in my life, because right then and there I realized that I've become a lot more like him, and a lot less like how I used to be. I haven't done anything this exciting since I can even remember!"
Tanya came over to the side of the bed. In a much lower, almost apologetic voice, she said, "I told him to give me a shout when he comes in, so I can go downstairs and start making him lunch. And you know he'll take a shower the second he's inside, because he hates tracking dirt and grass and whatever else into the house. That should give us a couple of hours... to experiment. Like you said."
"Mom?" Haley asked.
"Yes?"
"You're talking too much."
"I guess I am, aren't I?" Tanya realized. "I can't believe I'm this nervous! You made me this nervous!"
Tanya paced along the length of the bed. When she came back she said, "I haven't been felt up like that ever since I was in high school. That was in the back seat of some car when some boy would take me out to the movies!"
