Mom’s Awakening: The Return Home - Sex Stories

Mom’s Awakening: The Return Home

... towel. Her hair was still wet, while her dewy skin glowed. I couldn't help but be struck by how sexy she looked.

"You know you're not still at the beach. We wear clothes around here," Robbie teased.

"Oh, come on, Dad. I just got out of the shower and needed to grab my underwear from the dryer," Rachel explained.

"I'm just kidding. I'll never get over how much you have grown up while away at college," Robbie gushed.

"That's what happens," Rachel said, dismissing her father and walking back to her room.

"I guess she hasn't grown up that much," he laughed.

"She really has, though. Rachel has turned into an amazing young woman. She showed me a side of herself I had never seen while we were away," I stated.

"It sounds like you two really bonded while you were in Miami. I'm glad. I know how much you missed Rachel while in college, especially after she told us how she was questioning her Judaism," Robbie commented.

A half-hour later, Rachel came out of her room, all dolled up. Rachel's makeup was done perfectly; a dark eyeliner showed off her baby blue eyes, while a deep red lip made her mouth look delectable.

Robbie and I were stunned by her beauty. Her silver backless top hung down, showing off her voluptuous chest and tight abs. While her black mini-skirt elongated her legs, making her look taller than she actually was.

My husband seemed uncomfortable and quickly looked away, not wanting to glare at his daughter. Yet, our daughter was hot in a way ...

... that defied words, making it almost impossible not to notice.

While I gladly took in her sexy figure, Robbie did everything possible to move his attention away from her body.

"Just remember, don't drink too much, and don't stay out too late," he nagged her.

"Don't worry, Dad. Don't stay up for me," she announced before kissing us goodbye.

I couldn't help but peek down Rachel's shirt as she kissed me on the cheek. Rachel smelled wonderful, causing me to stop and take note.

My daughter sauntered to the door, her hips swaying, clearly putting on a show. I sat there wondering if Robbie detected the spark between our daughter and me, but quickly pushed that thought out of my mind.

"Wow! I can't believe Rachel just went out dressed like that. I guess we really don't have any say in what she wears anymore?" Robbie lamented.

"I think it is good for her. She has found herself. I have never seen her happier and more comfortable with herself. It is infectious!" I exclaimed.

"Well, feel free to dress like that for me anytime you want," Robbie teased, kissing me softly but intensely on my lips.

I could feel the lust dripping out of him. Clearly, a week without sex had him going a bit stir-crazy. Little did he know that seeing Rachel all dolled up had my juices flowing, and I needed as much relief as he did.

"Stay right there. I'll be right back," I announced.

I quickly rummaged through my new wardrobe, trying to decide what to change into. My drawer was full ...