Mom Loves Not Her Daughters - Sex Stories

Mom Loves Not Her Daughters

... looked at her watch and we agreed we were. I was sort of surprised when we pulled up in front of Lois and Michelle's house since it was really only a few dozen blocks away from our house. I even thought they could live in Pineville or something since she didn't go to my school. They greeted us exuberantly with everybody hugging everybody else. "This must be Amy?" Lois said, holding Amy's hands and looking her over. "Such a lovely lady." Amy ate that up, of course. She was still struggling a little with the high heels and having fun trying to manage the short skirt. Michelle, wearing a short black skirt and a blouse that left her middle uncovered and really ugly swede boots with high heels, put her arms around both Amy and I and led us into the living room. "Mom made grasshoppers," she said as she got us sitting down on the couch. "Do you want one?" "Is that alcohol?" Amy asked. "Uh huh but it's really good tasting. Like mint." "It's okay if you want a glass, Amy," mom said from the chair across from us. I noticed that Lois's blue sweater dress was so short I could see her panties even with her legs crossed and her nipples through the top. Amy decided to try the drink just like I knew she would. "I understand Michelle saw you out with a guy last night, Dixie," Lois said. I nodded. "Did you have fun?" I told her I had and all about the movie and snack afterwards. "Michelle said he was a really cute guy." I nodded again and smiled at Michelle and told them about when we met him ...

... at the restaurant where he works. I felt like the center of attention as she asked me more and more questions about how I was doing and even more pointed things about my dressing and if it bothered me switching back and forth to go to school and things. Amy just giggled as she finished her grasshopper and accepted a second one when Michelle refilled hers and mine. Mom and Lois started talking just between them and Michelle told Amy and me about where she'd met Bob and how nice he was and everything. Then we started talking about music and all sorts of stuff. When mom and Lois got up and went into the kitchen to get the dinner ready, we just went on talking. I could see that Amy's second grasshopper was getting to her a little bit cause she was getting a little silly. Just enough different from usual that it was noticable. And her eyes seemed to sparkle more. The one's I'd had didn't seem to have much affect on me. What I did notice a lot was the way Michelle sat in her chair talking with her hands. It made her blouse gap open every now and then so I could see that she wasn't wearing a bra. And her skirt was all over the place as she sat with one foot curled up under her bottom and the other leg bouncing all over on top of it. I got all sorts of views of the outside of her thigh all the way to her hip above the stockings she was wearing and far enough up that I knew she wasn't wearing panties unless the waistband was really high on her hips. I really loved the way she sort of ...