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The One with Rachel's Mom

... her she stood up and sat on Phoebe's lap facing her, pushing her breasts tightly against friend's breasts.

Rachel was just about to cup her mother's breast but quickly flinched when Sandra roused from her sleep.

"Honey, is everything OK?"

"Yes, everything is great! Turn out the girls, and I have some marijuana, and we're wondering if you want to join us on the balcony."

"Oh, my gosh, this is so exciting, a girl's night."

You have no idea how exciting it is, Rachel thought to herself.

Monica now had taken Phoebe's shirt off and was gorging on her big, firm breast. They were much bigger and heavier than hers, and she always caught herself staring at them, wondering what they felt like, but now with her mouth on one nipple and her hand on the other, she didn't have to wonder any longer.

Rachel was leading Sandra through the window to the balcony when she saw Monica and Phoebe making out. And they saw her. Rachel quickly turned and stopped her mom.

"Let's get some more wine, mom."

Monica and Phoebe quickly got dressed before Rachel led her mom through the window and out onto the balcony.

"You started without me. Sluts!" Rachel said under her breath.

"Hello, girls," Sandra said as Monica was trying to cover up her erect nipples.

"So, mom, yeah, we have marijuana, and we thought you'd like to try some."

"Yeah and do other stuff!" Phoebe excitedly said.

"Like what?" Sandra asked.

"Drinking wine, of course, Phoebe," Rachel said giving a ...

... stern look at Phoebe.

Rachel poured a healthy glass of wine for her mother, while Phoebe lit the joint, took a drag, and handed it to Sandra.

"Now, be careful, short inhales."

Sandra took the cig, inhaled, and immediately coughed.

"Look at me, I'm getting high!"

"Look at you!"

The conversation was much milder than before, and after 30 minutes, Sandra and the girls were feeling the effects of the weed and wine. Rachel sensed this would be the perfect time to get the evening events going.

"So, mom, remember you asked what was "new in sex?"

"Yep," she said gleefully, "I'm very interested, I mean if I'm gonna get out there again, I need to look like I know what you're doing."

"Are you sure?"

"Very."

"OK, well, the girls and I would be very happy to tell you what's new. Let's have another hit and finish the wine in the apartment."

"That sound amazing, thank you, girls."

"No, thank you, Mrs. Greene," Phoebe said.

"Oh please, call me Sandra."

Phoebe leaned over to Monica and whispered, "I'm gonna call her my bitch before the night is over."

Monica could only giggle because she knew it was true.

The women finished the weed, moved the coffee table, dressed in t-shirts and panties, spread a blanket, and sat in a circle.

"First things first," Rachel said, "Are you absolutely sure about this?"

"Absolutely."

"OK, so we're tell you, and show you, what's new in sex."

"I'm ready."

"OK, so, first things first, self-love. Let's ...