Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3

... cool."

Michelle grinned, "Yes, I have a couple of piercings, baby girl. I think they're sexy, and so does your Mom."

I smiled, "I think so too. The defined abs look very nice, too, if you don't mind me saying so."

Michelle watched my expression as I gawked, "I don't mind one bit, thank you. I work hard to keep them that way."

Then I noticed what was on the sink counter. "Wow, are those Mom's toys?"

Michelle reached out, and her fingers slowly traced the length of a pink faux penis as she said, "The strapless is your mother's, but this one is mine. Have you used one before? Your mom told me about Costa Rica and that your girlfriend had one."

I blushed, "Oh, she told you. That's cool. No, I haven't used one. Ines had a strapless one, but I didn't want it in me. It just looked weird. Is that what you use with Mom when I'm sleeping? From the sounds she makes, you must be very good with it." Oh god, had I just said that out loud?

Michelle laughed, "Yes, my sweet love, you did. She likes me using Francis, the one with the harness, but we both enjoy them. If it's not too personal, may I ask why you and Ines didn't use it?"

Francis? I thought. They gave their toys names? Michelle was looking at me expectantly, so I answered her question. "I thought it was strange, having something rubber or whatever they use to make it inside me."

Michelle laughed, "Well, it doesn't bother your mother or me and countless lesbians around the world, baby. But, everyone ...

... has their preferences."

I giggled, "Yeah, I guess. Um, would you mind putting Francis on? I've never seen one, but it seems like the harness would get in the way or maybe chafe. I understand if you don't want to. I mean, Mom's not here, and she'd probably freak that you're naked and talking to me."

Michelle replied, "Curious are we, sweetie? I'll put it on so you can see. I can help you put it on, too, if you like. If your Mom asks if you saw them, tell her I left them on the bathroom counter to dry. I was in a rush to leave and forgot to put them away. You can say you saw them and wondered about them. But we won't tell her I was here naked, okay?"

I smiled, "That's probably the smart thing. That way, I can still ask her about them, too; I doubt she'd be mad at me for looking at them. On the other hand, she might not be so crazy about you being naked and showing me how to use them."

Michelle laughed. "I'm afraid you might be right about that, sugar. Sure, you're nineteen now, and learning things at home is safer than with some stranger, but I don't think Silvia has gotten that relaxed yet. Well, we're just going to try them on. The strapless, I'll clean again after we do, if you want to try it. Is that alright with you?"

I smiled, "Thank you, Michelle. That's nice of you to do. I need to wash towels, so I'll do that and pretend to see them when I put hers away. That way, I'm not totally lying."

Michelle laughed, "You're so cute. Your mother is one lucky ...