Games That Grown-ups Play - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Games That Grown-ups Play - Part 2

... Dawn loved her s*ster, 'but God', she thought, 'couldn't she be gone already.' As expected Buffy had arrived about four with a grin and a bag full of dirty clothes for the laundry. It had been fun to catch up with Buffy and Dawn had missed her, at least a little, and much more than she would be ever willing to admit. But dinner was way over and one could get too much of a good thing. She surveyed the empty dishes; it had been Buffy's favourite food, not hers and a soft drink not wine - and she was dying for a cig. And to fuck her Mom... Joyce, was showing, no hurry to get rid of Buffy. 'I know she's her daughter and she's been away,' thought Dawn, 'but she does realise her other daughter is hot to trot.' She gave Buffy a grin as her s*ster continued telling them about some boy she'd met called Parker; Dawn had a feeling that one wouldn't last. Suddenly Buffy turned to her Mom and shot out, &#034And what about you and Dawn?&#034 The switch of conversation between threw Dawn and it seemed to do the same for Joyce as she looked stunned that Buffy had picked them up. All she could say was, &#034Dawn and I?&#034 &#034Yeah,&#034 Buffy took a drink of her cola, &#034You're both looking happy. Is it cos I've left?&#034 she smiled to show she was joking. Dawn felt herself relax, Buffy hadn't discovered their secret after all. She was about to answer that having Buffy around was exactly the reason she was looking so happy, but her Mom spoke first, &#034I maybe… er… seeing ...

... someone.&#034 Buffy's eyes widened, though not as much as Dawn's; it was lucky that Buffy was looking at their mom and not her. The blonde teen gave a small gasp, &#034So go on Mom, spill it. Who is he? Where did you meet? What's he like?&#034 &#034It's early days, not worth discussing,&#034 said Joyce, obviously regretting saying anything, &#034Perhaps in a few months... Christmas at the latest.&#034 &#034Oh, okay,&#034 Buffy sounded disappointed, but she quickly perked up and looked at the clock on the wall, &#034Look I better be going. I really need to get back and change before I put in a quick patrol.&#034 She stood up and gave her Mom a quick peck on the forehead, unaware of Dawn's split second of jealousy as her s*ster's lips touched her Mom's skin. Dawn stood up and went to get Buffy's bag from where it had been tossed; she didn't want any further delays in her s*ster's exit. Buffy took the bag, unaware of Dawn's ulterior motive and grinned, &#034Thanks Dawnie,&#034 she said as the two s*sters hugged each other tightly. Buffy then headed to the front door, turning to her Mom as she opened it, &#034I'll be around next Sunday to pick up my clothes.&#034 &#034Okay, see you then,&#034 Joyce smiled and gave her daughter a small kiss on the cheek. Before she left Buffy gave Dawn another quick hug, and managing to whisper to her little s*ster that she fondly remembers their adventures together in the bedroom, and has been reliving them in her head, giving her ass a quick squeeze and ...