My wife's best friend and her mom - Sex Stories

My wife's best friend and her mom

... My wife loves it because she can sit around with the two of them while she gets ready for work. My wife, Robins husband, and her mom all work third shift at different places but they all managed to like third because of the premium pay. So after hours of gossip and all other kinds of catching up on who did who wrong and the usual country song crap they all head their own way. She called her husband and told him what was going on and he said cool that he'd buy me a beer the next day for working on the car. Robin goes to take her mom to her house out in the country to get ready for work and my wife is getting ready for work and says she'll leave early so she can stop and get some gas and a cup of coffee. Which is code for gossiping with her coworkers for an hour before work at the coffee shop close to where they work. I get a kick out of how third shifters socialize before work rather than after work. But I guess when you get off at 7 or 8 in the morning you are ready for bed not a cup of coffee. After about 30 minutes of sitting in front of the TV with the dogs I get a call. It's Robin, her car left her and her mom stranded about half a mile from her mom's house and she wants to know if I can get it going again. I said sure but it would cost her a late night munch run. She agrees. I get to her and her mom walked the rest of the way so she could go to work. I jump the relay and no go. So I swap relays with a like relay that runs not so important systems in the car. We get it ...

... back to my garage and I tell her I'll take her to her mom's. She hops in my truck and likes the interior. I set it up with blue LED lights and did away with the dome light. I have white LED’s for the map and reading lights and some other customizations she likes. Of course she ask if I could hook her up like that. And I tell her it is possible but aside from the cost that she'll owe me for the work and she k**s that I'm trying to take advantage of a lil' ol gal like her. I smile at her southern accent and she giggles. It starts to rain so she is really thankful we got it in the garage before it started to rain. We check on her mom when we get there and she is long gone. I tell her I'll see her in the morning and start to walk out. She says wait and stops drying herself off and comes and gives me a big hug. I hug her back, hard. I mean hard. I want her to feel my hard on. I've had a hard on for 10 minutes while staring at her wet shirt. Her bra must be made of sheer material because I see some rock hard nipples and they are staring at me as much as I'm staring at them. And I want to take them out and say hello to them with my tongue. Robin has never had an issue with giving me peep shows here and there when she thought no one was looking. She would walk around in her bedroom in her bra and panties leaving the door wide open when I sat in her recliner in the living room because it gave me and only me a full view of the bedroom if the door was open. She would change panties just ...