You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! 6 - Sex Stories

You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! 6

... She was dressed to the business gal nines as I had thought and I wondered about the thong and lacy bra. She had a charcoal gray business suit with short skirt and matching jacket over a frilly white blouse. She had shiny nylons that accented her wonderfully tight legs and they weren’t the cheap kind but instead the kind that fasten with garters. She had a pair of black pumps on and her whole getup made me anxious for the time we would walk into the restaurant. My dad was a lucky man, I thought and wondered how good she was in bed. “Thanks,” I said and smiled, knowing she was just letting me feel comfortable before she gave me the third degree. “The restaurant is closed,” she said and frowned. “How soon does it open? How early are we?” I asked, noticing her soft moist lips as she talked. She had on a little makeup and her lipstick sparkled with her eyes. She looked so much like Jenny I was tempted to cup her head and pull it to my lap but I constrained myself. It was my step mom for crying out loud, I thought. “It doesn’t!” Maureen said, “Health code violations.” “Oh, good thing we didn’t come here last week,” I quipped. “Yeah,” Maureen laughed at my small joke. Her eyes went down my body again and I knew since lunch was out, at least here, she had time to get to the brass tack. “You know what we talked about yesterday?” she started and watched me closely. I didn’t answer but instead nodded, ‘yes’. I was going to let her talk, figuring to less I talked the less I could ...

... incriminate myself. ‘I apologize,” she said totally catching me off guard. I obviously looked perplexed at her revelation and Maureen moved to ease my mind. “I apologize for saying Jenny was naïve and I didn’t want to see her hurt,” Maureen explained. I obviously didn’t change my expression because she continued to apologize. “I thought something was up between you two,” she revealed and I smiled slightly thinking about Jenny and her oral skills. “I talked to Jenny and she told me I was mistaken, you see I found a pair of your boxers in her room.” I’m good at playing dumb and was doing it to the hilt. Maureen was saying everything and it was working out really well. She said she felt silly for reading anything into it and she wanted to set the story straight so we could start a new relationship and not have anything hanging over our heads. I shook my head ‘yes’ when she asked if I accepted her apology and she said she was glad. She said it was great living with my dad and that she was glad I was able to come live with them between semesters at college. I didn’t say much for a while as she chattered on like a little schoolgirl. She played with her hair as she talked about work and my dad. Everything was going pretty well but then things got weird and I shook myself out of my “I’m a good listener’ mode and said, “What?” “I was just saying that your dad is always so busy with work that we don’t get any intimate time together,” she said again. It was the kind of conversation that she ...