Author's note: This is a continuation of a story that deals with many taboos from incest to golden showers. If this is not your thing, please move on. If you don't mind being challenged and even shocked, then I hope you enjoy. Please comment and or vote.
"It's all sorted Mom" Said Karen a few days after our wonderful and intimate time together. "BBQ at Helen's house Sunday lunchtime. The weather is going to be perfect and they have a pool!"
I looked at Karen with some anxiety clearly showing on my face. Was I really going to meet Helen's parents and look them in the eye? Helen, my son's girlfriend and the teenage nymph that had seduced me. Would they know that I had sucked so hard on their daughters pussy and her on mine just by looking at me?
Don't be silly I told myself. She'll be there with Matt my son and if anything, they would be more concerned with his shenanigans than his moms.
"Are you sure it's alright?" I said "I mean I don't know anything about them and..."
Karen cut me off "Well mom, they are super keen to have you over and what better opportunity to find out a bit more about each other than over a BBQ and glass of wine?" Karen was becoming more assertive and dominant in our relationship and I was enjoying playing the submissive after years of being the major decision maker in the house.
"OK" I said "but what shall I wear?"
"Oh we'll think of something" Karen said with a smile.
Sunday morning came around quickly and Karen and I were fussing in the bedroom. Matt had stayed over at Helen's place so we had the house to ourselves.
"What about this Mom?" Karen said holding up a beautiful knee length floral dress. I hadn't worn it for years. I wasn't sure that I'd fit into it any more. It was certainly figure hugging across my breasts and the top of my ass and opened out as it fell across my thighs giving plenty of movement if I had to make a run for it.
"Come on mom, try it on"
Standing there in my bra and pants I wiggled into it, surprised at just how well I had kept my figure.
"Wow mom! You look gorgeous" Karen said as I did a twirl. The loose fabric around my thighs swishing in a most seductive way.
"You don't think its a bit over the top for a BBQ?"I said.
Karen stood back and appraised me.
"I can see your pantie line and you are going to have to loose your bra as well."
I hesitated but then again with a square cut bib and shoulder straps I wasn't exactly showing any cleavage and I often went without panties for the sake of fashion.
I slipped out of the dress and sat at the dressing table while Karen helped me with my makeup and hair. There wasn't a lot to do with my short auburn hair but she made me look nice in any case. I felt a little bit like one of her school projects. She was trying so hard to impress the teacher. I was on show with Helen's parents and Karen was keen to make sure I made a good first impression.
Karen wore blue shorts and a white tank top which was a bit too tight across her little breasts but I decided to let it go.
When we arrived at Helen's parent's house I was so nervous that I really didn't want to get out of the car. I had brought a salad and a bottle of wine which I had spent almost a day's wages on having been told that Mark, Helen's dad was a bit of a wine snob.
The house was gorgeous. The front gardens were manicured and there were two large columns holding up a portico above the door. I felt like Dorothy walking into the Emerald castle.
Before we reached the front door it opened and we were greeted by Mark and his wife Julie. They were a little younger than me, both in great shape and had warm welcoming smiles.
Julie wore a white summer dress which showed off her gym fit body and Mark was in white shorts and a blue and white striped T shirt.
"Come in you two, Mark is just firing up the BBQ" Said Julie "Karen why don't you bring that salad into the kitchen and Mark, get this woman a drink before she expires!"
I followed Mark to the back yard while Karen and Julie disappeared into the kitchen, which was almost as large as my entire ground floor.
The pool area was beautiful. The water shimmered in the sun and I longed to dip into it but then realized I'd left my costume at home.
I felt Mark's eyes drifting over me and wondered if he realized I was not wearing panties. The fact that I was bra less was pretty obvious and I could not help but notice how well endowed he appeared to be.
While Mark and I were making small talk, Helen and Matt came out.
"Hello Mrs B" Helen said walking up to me and giving me a short kiss on the lips.
I felt her breasts press against mine and my nipples hardened in a flash. I knew I should have worn a bra. Maybe no one would notice as I turned away from Mark's direct line of sight. Too late. I caught his eyes focusing on my breasts and a slight smirk appeared across his mouth.
Mark had the decency to not linger and threw a couple kebabs onto the griddle.
Matt and Helen went over to the loungers by the pool and started to strip off to make the most of the sun.
"So Helen tells me you are divorced for two years now." He said as I sipped my red wine."
"Yes that's right" I said. This was something that I didn't want to talk about.
"No boy friends?" He smiled and raised an eyebrow.
