An unspoken bond had been created between a mother and her daughter. My relationship with my daughter changed after that night. We were like best friends. We were like best friends who secretly lusted over each other. And we wore very little around the house. We were very careless with what we wore and we were carefree to expose every part of our body to the other pretending to be clueless. We went shopping, shared a dressing room, went swimming, and tried on each other's outfits changing in front of each other. Jennie even asked me about buying a dildo or a vibrator. She asked my opinion about her outfits as she modeled them for me and she volunteered to upgrade my closet and made me model all my clothes to her. That was an amazing weekend. We started walking into the bathroom when the other was taking a shower or even peeing. We started wearing very little around the house. One of the outfits that my daughter started wearing was a tight snug panties or boy shorts and half cut tank top exposing her belly button and her snug tight pussy through thin fabric. I was in constant state of arousal. I could not see straight.
I considered all that to be a big huge foreplay. I was hungry for a pussy, my own daughter's pussy. I needed to taste my daughter's pussy and her ass hole again. I was anxious to grind my own horny pussy against my daughter's young wet cunt. Oh god just the thought of it made me cum every time. During the week I'd continue to come home for lunch and fuck myself silly with my daughter's panties. I even started licking and sniffing her dildo which I know she used almost every night. I continued to steal her panties in the evening (before she came home) and made myself cum or just lay there and sniff her pussy like a very happy mother.
A couple weekends later my daughter announced that she was going out with her old friend from high school, Michelle. I was looking forward to hanging out with my daughter but was curious and hoping that she would come home drunk again. It was pretty obvious to both of us that we were flirting and teasing each other and we both wanted each other but the nature of our biological relationship and taboo of incest was keeping us both to openly confessing our lust for each other and make our mother daughter relationship into one of lovers. That night while I waited for my daughter to come home, I teased my pussy over and over again. Making myself reach the brink of an orgasm and then stopping. I was torturing myself but it felt so good. I was getting worked up. At one point, around midnight I became so horny rubbing my pussy I shoved a 4" pocket rocket into my tight little ass hole and left it there making my cunt quiver and my nipples hard. I came so hard that time and I got so worked up that I passed out on the couch (with the little pocket dildo up my ass hole) waiting for my daughter to come home.