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

My wife's best friend and her mom

... not. I tell her the only rule is that there is no out of bound questions. She said cool. And got this real serious look on her face like I was about to find out some very dark shit about her but she was game for it. So I start with bullshit questions to cool her jets a bit. I ask her favorite color and her favorite sport, favorite team, etc. Of course she says all my favorites too. My favorite team is her team, favorite player, etc. because she follows me on that face$ook site. She ask me the same questions and finally she breaks the ice with when did I lose my virginity. I tell her I was 15 and she was 14. We were curious and stupidly went at it like rabbits a whole summer without protection. She ask who it was and I tell her and she does not know her. Except I know for a fact that she does because her half s****r ran around with her for years, but I guess they didn't run in each others circles. And I ask her the same question and she says 17 with some guy she can't remember. Nothing special. She ask me what I did with this girl that kept my attention for a whole summer. I tell her we did it all together. She asks blow job? I say yes. She asks anal? I say yes. She says you go down on her too. I say oh yea, she's the reason I got so good at it. At that age we were very curious and we asked and told each other everything. And I told her that we used some of her moms toys too. We were a regular Kama Sutra volume 2 by the time we ended that summer. She asked when and where ...

... we did all this without getting caught. I tell her anywhere and everywhere. If we had 15 minutes alone we were doing something. My bedroom, her bedroom, the school roof, the school buses, the park, the football field at night, the cars outside our houses at night. In the back of a buddies truck while he drove down the rode and then we'd get in front and he would get back there with his girlfriend. We got creative. She has to answer the same questions about when and where she learned all her stuff. And she says that she didn't really do much besides just lay there for most of her life because she didn't really know any better. But I look at her and she grins and I say I know better. I know your s****r and your half s****r. They told me different about your exploits in school. And I know you had a bit of a reputation, I was younger by 3 years but I knew about you because of all of the upperclassmen talking about how good you were at this or that. And we didn't even go to the same school. Now she looks hurt, really hurt and I think shit too much. I ask what's wrong and she says it took her a long time to get past that reputation. She liked it in school because she was never alone but after she got out she hated it because anywhere she went guys thought she was an easy score. So I ask if she wants to call it a night and she says no that she likes the game. So she asks how many girlfriends I've had and how many have I had sex with. I tell her too many to remember and too many to ...