Liv's Texan Experience - Sex Stories

Liv's Texan Experience

... getting myself off in the morning. And as I was recovering, my alarm goes off and I quickly got up to start my day.

I took a cold shower, and since I wanted to look nice and sexy, put on tiny shorts that barely covered my ass and a tank top with no bra. After I styled my hair and put on some makeup, I ran to the kitchen to get breakfast ready before Mom woke up. I set the table for three instead of two and hurried upstairs to gently shake my Mom awake.

"Good morning, Mom! Time to get up," I said and she just grunted in protest, Mom wasn't really a morning person.

I helped Mom with all of her morning activities, and after a couple of minutes, we sat at the kitchen table eating omelets and chit-chatting. Suddenly, I heard the familiar sound of a truck parking, and I hurried to the porch to welcome our guest.

"Good morning, Ash!" I said happily to the hottie getting out of the truck. "Breakfast's ready, come on in."

"Good morning!" she answered and complied, heading to the kitchen.

Ashley sat in the remaining chair, and I offered her some coffee, which she accepted. I went to the stove to make her omelet; I didn't want to make it beforehand so the food didn't get cold. As I was preparing the food, I listened in on the conversation going on behind me.

"Good morning, Ashley!" I heard my mom say. "Don't you usually eat at home?" she asked quizzically.

"It's just... I guess I woke up late today, you know? Yesterday was exhausting," Ash said with an awkward ...

... laugh.

I giggled to myself as I put her omelet in a plate and served it to her, making sure to lean in and press my boobs together for the effect, it sure worked as I could almost see her mouth watering at the sight, but maybe it was just my omelet that was very good.

"So Ash," I said, joining them at the table, "I'm going to be free after 8:00 PM, and me and some friends are going to hang out. Wanna come?"

"Sure, where are you guys going?" she said, smiling brightly.

"Just a get-together at Grace's house; she's one of my close friends since high school."

"They wouldn't mind me coming?"

"Of course not! The more, the merrier," I said, reaching for her hand across the table and squeezing it.

Ash finished her coffee before taking a bite of her omelet, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Damn, girl," she said. "Your omelet's good."

"Thanks, baby. I know," I said, giving her a wink.

After we were done with breakfast, Ash headed out to work, and I helped Mom set up in her armchair with a big bottle of water and some biscuits by her side, so she wouldn't have to get up anytime soon. I went ahead and started cleaning the house: I washed the dishes, made the beds, vacuumed the whole place, took care of all the dirty clothes.

I'm a perfectionist, so once I start cleaning, I can't stop until everything is in place and sparkling. When I was done, it was already time for lunch, so I decided to take Mom to a restaurant so she could go out a little and get some ...