Josie was sitting on the couch with her girlfriend, Liz – it looked as though they had come home straight from cheerleading practice, as they wore matching short skirts and tight white tops. I'd seen Liz a few times before, but never really noticed her. She was a good-looking girl, the same age as Josie. I hadn't realized how attractive she was until now; it must have been because I'd started fucking my daughter that I'd suddenly begun to take an interest in younger women. While Josie had a magnificent pair of tits, Liz was much smaller, with full lips, and long curly brown hair. I wondered what she would be like to fuck……………..
"Listen sweetie – I hate to run out on you like this, but I've been invited to a dinner party, and I have to be there by 8pm. I won't be too late, I promise. Will you be Ok?"
"Sure Dad – in fact, Liz is staying over tonight – her Mom is going out too, so we'll be fine doing girly things."
Suddenly Liz asked, "Are you going to the Richardson's Sir?"
"Yes Liz" I replied, "Why do you ask?"
"Well – that's where my Mom's going too!"
"What a coincidence!" I had never met Liz's mother – all I knew is that she was divorced too, and Liz was an only child.
"Well have fun Dad – and say Hi to Liz's mom from us!"
"Ok girls – don't stay up too late" I headed for the shower, wondering just what Liz's mother was like. If she was anything like her daughter this could turn out to be a very pleasant evening; in fact, I'd noticed Liz looking at me in a strange way, as if she knew something that she shouldn't.
The dinner party was much better than I had anticipated, and Liz's mom, Jenny, had turned out to be a very pretty older version of her daughter. Our hosts sat us together at the dinner table – a little matchmaking perhaps? Intentional or not, I found myself thoroughly enjoying her company, something I hadn't done with a woman my own age for a long, long time. She was wearing a simple black dress, the hem just above her knees, just tight enough to accentuate her lovely figure. I found myself glancing at her breasts - she was bigger than her daughter, though not as big as Josie. And she appeared to be wearing stockings - at least I hoped they were stockings.
It was a little strange to think that I was flirting with my daughter's best friends Mom. Especially when both girls were back at my house!
"I've really enjoyed tonight Garry" Jen said, "and don't want the evening to end just yet. Any chance of inviting me back for a nightcap?"
I thought quickly. For the last two weeks Josie had been sleeping with me every night as we continued our illicit lovemaking. As Liz was staying over though, she would obviously have gone back to her own room for tonight, so taking Jenny back for awhile shouldn't be a problem. And we were getting on so well…………though I wasn't sure if she wanted more than just a drink.
"I'd love to Jenny – did you drive over?"
"No – I knew I would be drinking so I took a cab"
"You know that Liz is sleeping over with Josie?"
"Yes – but we're two adults with no commitments, so where's the harm in spending a little time together?"
"Then let's bade farewell to our hosts, and get out of here" I smiled.
As the front door closed behind us, I was pleasantly surprised to feel Jenny slip her arm through mine as we walked to the car. Once inside, she turned to face me - "Kiss me Garry" she breathed, "but be gentle with me – it's been awhile……."
Taking her face softly between my hands, I leant forward, brushing my lips fleetingly over hers. I could see where Liz had inherited her full lips – Jenny's were soft and inviting. We gradually increased the pressure of our mouths, learning the contours of someone new. She whimpered as she slipped her arm around my neck, her tongue tentatively slipping between my teeth. All too soon we broke the kiss.
"I think you'd better get me back to your place Garry" she whispered, "It's been almost three years since I made love and I want you to remind me what I've been missing"
My heart pounded as I started up the car and set off; all sorts of things crowded my mind; was she a noisy lover? Could I actually make love to a woman my own age after my forbidden, exciting, incestuous relationship with my eighteen yr old daughter? And how would Josie and Liz take it if they found Jenny in our house tomorrow morning, knowing that we had slept together?
My cock won out over my heart though – and I drove as quickly as I legally could to my home.
The drive home only took 10 minutes, and I couldn't resist copping a quick feel of Jenny's firm ass as we walked to the front door. She looked at me and smiled – "Later Tiger" she whispered.
It was just after 11:30; still reasonably early. I had no idea where Josie and Liz would be – probably watching a film in her room. It was Saturday tomorrow, so it wasn't a schoolday. I opened the door and led Jenny inside.
The living room was dark, lit only by the dancing reflections of the flames of a log fire that Josie had thoughtfully left for me. We made our way to the couch, Jenny pausing for a moment to lean into me for a deep, passionate kiss.
"Want a drink Jenny?" I asked, as we broke apart.
