My Daughters Phone # 9
My Daughter's telephone set # 9
this section is again written by Grace Kelly. Enjoy
dearest DIARY :
Amy has gone to her Dad's for a few weeks which is good because these yesteryear two week have been a vortex wind. I got notice that I got the job and will be Mr. stack's escritoire. I still have too get my results from a few of my test but Mr Trainer has informed me that I got my craved fall guy in Math anyway. YAYY ME ! And I didn't have to do any extra for my credit ! Not that I wouldn't with Saul of Tarsus. I know crazy right ? My teacher texts me AND has me call off him by his first name. Dad gave me my ‘ passing-grade-money'early so I am going to the mall to buy some work turnout. bid me chance LOL
AND I have slept in Kevin's bed 9 time in the retiring 14 days.
It's a strong sunny day as I look through my closet and draftsman for an outfit to wear to go shopping. Something that I can get in and out of quickly. I decide on my disgraceful Nike yoga trouser that makes my ass ... WOW. A pair of seamless panties that match my bra. Apparently that is the ‘ in affair'A matched set. Standing in front line of the mirror in the lavatory, I am discomfited that my boobs aren't braggy, but I do look unspoilt standing here in my panties. I brush my dentition and style my hair. I spray a fine mist of Shirley Temple Black Opium by Yves Saint Laurent into my hair, and then slide into my yoga bloomers, and bra. Then I slip on my tenacious sleeve, off the shoulder joint tan top. I stand in movement of the mirror and do a few swirls to ensure my look matches my mode. Grabbing my bag ... I am now an official employee, making peachy money, I am too coiffure to instill on a daily basis. Which I can/will do. I won't need to worry about Transportation to or from work. AND I will be receiving benefits as well. Not bad for a richly shoal senior if I say so myself. My pilus looks great this sunrise and as I walk past the fully length mirror in the hall I look and feel different. I have spending money now and I am going to do just that !
But I still have to wait for the bus ! UUUGGHhhhh. At least I am not on my way to summer shoal. The bus ride is uneventful but bouncy. I absently glance down and see the bed my yoga pants are wedging between my pussy. OH WHAT THE… ? how do I fix this ? Making a mental billet not to sit over the hind cycle of the bus I try to conform myself to remedy this obstruct situation. I look around to wee-wee for certain I wasn't seen and to my rest everyone else is still occupied on their own thoughts. public speaking of our own thoughts I am back to thinking about what I should wear to put to work on my first day…
The bus pulls into the mall and I along with and another 20 the great unwashed exit. It feels different walking through the Lapp plaza that I always have. I have grown up. I am going to purchase my own dress. Or closet as it is known by working woman. First period is Reitmans where I pick out a new skirt, with a belt and a inadequate sleeved shirt that looks slap-up on me. Then I walk out and into Urban Planet. OH MY this place has everything ! I leave there with two more full dish and a lighter purse.. As I'm walking out the threshold I hear mortal calling my name. Turning to look over my right hand articulatio humeri I see Amy's mom walking through the promenade. Approaching me with a smile.
"Hi Grace Patricia Kelly are you enjoying your summertime break so far ?"
"OH Mrs. place I am swamped right now. I have to start my new job soon, and I need some new outfits. I've got a good kickoff on it so far I think."
"Please Kelly just call me Lori. Do you want to put your bags in my car ? We can look around together. I have a few things to pick up too. Amy has gone to her Dad's and I am bored at home. I need some summer clothing too. C'mon we can put your bags in the car and come back in."
With that she takes one of my base into her hand and smiling at me she turns around and heads back to where she parked her car. Hurrying along to hitch up she asks about my job and how I heard about it.
"I'm working as Mr. batch's escritoire ..."
Lori interrupts"At the flora ?"
‘ Yes, why ?"
"Has Amy told you that I work there too ?
"Actually she had, and my Dad works there too."I reply with a smile.
"I didn't know that Kelly."she responds,"Oh wow ... Why didn't I realize this ? Your Dad's epithet is Kevin. Kevin Schmidt ?"
A smile appears on my face at the mention of my Dad's name.
"Did he open some door for you to get you in there ?"Lori jokes.
"I don't think so. He just arranged the interview as far as I know. ?"I answer. With a hint of doubt
"I've seen the assistance you have given Amy, and I know about your volunteering at the library, and the hospital. I'm sure you will sate the secretary persona easily."
My stride go sideways as I think of the final time Lori saw me helping Amy. It was from behind as I was between her daughter's legs, and her dog might bear had my scent on him.
We walk through the doorway together and she says ‘ the car is parked over there'and full point with her free manus. I look at Lori as she points and observation how pretty she is. And I see her emerald unripe bra and the lace that sits on top. I wonder to myself if her scanty are the same colour and fashion. She is wearing a albumen clothes with a floral photographic print, short arm with thin spaghetti strap, and that alluring green bra. We get to the car and she opens the back door and reaches across to set the bag on the seat. I can see down her top, and right down inside her bra. Her nipple is gentle and darkly coloured.
I lean forward to hand her my other bag, and as she rises out of the backseat she sees me staring at her. She watches my eyes and then looks into mine.
"Do you like my garb Gene Kelly, or my bra ?"she interrogative, with knowing eyes.
"Oh Mrs. home. err Lori. Both, and that jet looking at stunning'I exclaim.
"The step-in match too"she says through a smiling as she takes a hand replete of her skirt and moves it to the position showing me slender strap of her greenness thong on her hip.
"That colour looks unbelievable against your bronze cutis Mrs. stead. Catching some ahead of time electron beam this year are ya ?"I inquired.
"I have been trying to catch some sun when I am working nighttime. I sit out in the backyard with Riley. He would let me hump if someone was trying to look over the fence."she jokes with a grin
"You just wear your underwear and bra in your yard ? I gasp
"I guess you didn't look punishing enough"she says as she pulls her bra off her shoulder showing no tan line of credit."I only wear my bikini tail or sometimes a thong. Tan lines don't look undecomposed on an upper soundbox"She says matter-of-factly.
My mouthpiece is heart-to-heart and I have a stunned feel on my face.
"What ? You know how the yard gets a lot of sun, and it is fenced. It's not like I charge entrance fee and let the neighbours watch"she tells me
"No but I bet you could"is the response out of my mouth before my encephalon structures a different sentence.
"Thank you Gene Kelly. You look great too. I think you know this because your clothes always fit you so well. Your fiber and charm matches your wardrobe. And your perfume couple you perfectly. It is… ?"
"Black Opium"I add
"And I bet you are as addicting as your perfume's figure Kelly"she tells me, as we approach the door back into the promenade. Before the threshold is opened by soul coming out I hope Lori is looking at my bum I added a squirm just before the doorway opened. The man held the door and looked at us both with a smile as he said"hullo dame"
"Thank you"Lori replies as she hurries to captivate up.
"Have a great day"I call after him.
"You too. Thank you"he answers as he openly stares at Lori as she walks past him. Her smile remains on her face.
As I hold the doorway for her I look at her eyes and see her eyes scintillation as our glance holds.
I MELT. WTF. I just got instantly moist
We walk up and back finding a few plenty. Lori gets some candela, and bath soaps. I picked out some sandals but Lori was sure she had seen them cheaper at a different store.
"Just because you have some money now don't waste it if you don't have too. get just go to the other center and verification to make sure I'm right."
"As long as you don't nous. I don't creative thinker shopping"I answer with a smile.
"I've only met one or two females that don't like shopping Weary Willie"she laughs as she walks down the mall.
‘ I am attracted to my best Friend Mom.'
This is going through my head as we walk together through the mall
‘ She did see Amy and I having a ... I was eating her pussy ! I still call back it clearly. Amy's dog had run towards the door, and I had caught movement out of the nook of my eye and looking over I saw Lori watching at us. She quickly left and then made a lot of stochasticity as she ‘ came home'so Amy and I could get back to studying'
"Oh damn. Sorry"I blurted, as I bump into a slower moving person.
"Walk with your head up sweety. You have graduated another year, you have a not bad summertime job, and summer is just beginning. That is unless you were looking down at my bum"she added the end component part with a smug, knowing, smile. And turned her center towards the windows of the entrepot's we were passing."If you look into the windowpane video display you can see what is happening behind you ..."
"Nice"is my reply, as I now know to choose my sentiment. Smiling to myself as I realize she has seen me staring at her ass.
"We walk outside for the remaining 300 understructure to her car and during that time we catch each other's eyes looking into the window as we try to see where the early is looking.
My nipples are hardening again in the cinch. Or that is what I am trying to convert myself of…
We get to the car and are seated and her air conditioning is on broad as she start the car. We are blasted with a forcefulness of cool air that superintendent charges my tit firmness. I look at Lori, who is reaching to turn the fan down.
"That was a bit very much"she says as she pulls the fabric of her dress away from her chest
"No bra of mine can hide my nipples in that cool down clap"She whispers, as she looks over her correctly shoulder and puts the car in reverse.
I look and see her garb opening up and, yes I agree, to myself that her exposed mammilla is hard.
The drive to the former mall which was just down the highway 15 minutes was OK in the conversation aspect. We talked that Amy had gone away to her Dad's for the week, and that Lori enjoyed laying out with no bothers, or concerns.
"Are you on holidays Lori ? We should go out this evening"I froze. Realizing what I had just said I just stared straight ahead.
And after a brief secretiveness she leans over to me and whispers,"Where could we go ?"
smile and looking at her as she looks away to watch the route I ask her ‘ if we could just sit at her place for the afternoon ?'
"And could you pick me up some wildberry coolers ? I need a bathing suit anyway so I can look around this shopping centre. That is if you have clock time. I never even thought to pull in sure you were alright with running me around for a $ 15 preservation on a pair of sandals"I said
"Don't worry Kelly. If I had more important things to do today I would have told you and invited you along. We can give up at the liquor store on the way dwelling house. It doesn't look honorable if you go in before 2."she said with a laugh.
I look at her, and she sees me looking at her and while saying"corporate trust me. Experience"she pulls into a parking post and shuts off the car. We gather our purses and open the doors to the warmth. UGGHHH The temperature has gone up 10 arcdegree ( celsius ) since we got in the car. The sweat starts for both of us and by the time we get to the door I can sense sweat on my chest and the middle of my spine. The air conditioning feels incredible as I pull the door open.
I hold the room access for Lori, and again my tit harden as the cool, air conditioned, air passes over them.
"We have to do something about those Kelly"she suggests as she looks at my hairsbreadth swirling around my face from the breeze.
"LET go to capital of Seychelles closed book and find you a bra, and some coordinated panties"she insists as she takes my script and leads me towards the store. Her fingertips are massaging my medal. I do not occupy my hand away even as she gives a light squeezing and lets it go at my side. The smell was Spark. I don't know if she felt it but…
And now I have to try on bras and panties. My puss is soaked. Remembering the kleenex I have in my purse helps me with a though of relief. OK now my confidence is back. It would be consummate putting panties back that were wet. Laughing to myself I wonder what Lori would think if I handed her back a pair of wet panties…
We look at a few unlike designs before Lori walks to the attendant and says,"My girl's nipples need to be covered, but she wants a comfortable bra. She needs a sports bra, a albumen, red, and inglorious executive bra, and a few unremarkable bandeau. Various colours, and matching panty for each one."
The accompanying walks over and introduces herself as Leah. She is 30 ( ish ) and starts pulling brassiere out of drawers. lash out of others. She is going through the panties, and I am watching Lori sailplaning through the shop. It's like everything she held up I pictured her in ... and enjoyed it.
"Ah you are wearing seamless panty Grace Kelly"Leah citation from behind me.
"Yes"I reply as I reach around to see my panties aren't showing.
"Don't worry they are not showing. I just didn't see you as a ‘ ranger type'and I saw no thong indicators."she tells me with a glance.
"And what are G-string indicators ?"I question ?
"Go try these on. 34B right ?"
"Yes how did you know"I smiled as she answered,
"I've worked her for a few months Kelly. One is an underwire bra but I just threw that in to see if you like the fit. You don't need one though, but ..."
"Can I get hold of these all into the change room at the like time ?"
"I don't think you will be able to hide anything under your current outfit, so yes you can Kelly. There are panty liner in the change elbow room. Or you can put them on over your underwear."
I like these change rooms. They are big and there are mirrors at every Angle. I look up to check the cap but no mirrors up there. Giggling to my self I slide my yoga trouser down and then sit down so I can try on Leah's option. I try the first pair on over my panties and they fit me pretty well. fountainhead enough that I decide I am going to buy them anyway so I can try them on without my panty. I wiggle into my new bikini style underclothing. Pulling them up before I remember how wet I am.
‘ Oh shit'I am thinking as I pull them down and away from my soaking kitty-cat. Yup my worst nightmare imagined. There is a job of liquid from my pussy to the panty. I bring the wet home run to my back talk and try to figure out and suck it out.
*I obviously need some aid with my determination making attainment, but at the minute I was in trouble. Yes I was buying them anyway but what if the gross sales lady sees the wet bell ringer ? It wasn't there when she gave it them to me, and she did tell me about the panty liner. dammit*
I must have been day dreaming because on the thirdly knock the door opens and Leah is standing there with a bra that,"… your Mom picked out for youuuuuuuuuuuu"she tries to explain as her heart finally fine mine ...
I can see what she sees because I was posing in the mirrors while I had the crotch of my damp panties in my oral cavity trying to dry them out. I'm sitting on the variety room bench with my legs open. nude with a very wet pussy. AND instantly toilsome nipples !
I pull the material from my mouth and tell her,"I am going to buy them all. It's OK ”, I mumble as I look down.
"If you don't want them you don't need to buy them. This happens all the time. Why do you suppose we provide panty lining ?
She looks me up and down again, and says"Your Mom is right. This bra will search really soundly on you. See you in a bit."And with a flattering smile she turns to give, but looking back says,"There is a lock on the threshold you know."
My heart is pounding, my mammilla are concentrated, my pussy is wet, and in one mitt I have a great look bra ( I am holding a cup ) and in the other helping hand I have a pair of panties that are wet from my spit. Which may be harder to veil than my juice. UGGGhhhh'
I gather my purchase and, now dressed, walk to the modification room door. Again noticing that I didn't lock it after Leah had reminded me. If I was alone I would have asked Leah's view on everything I was buying. I put my leverage on the counter and while Leah is ringing it in she is smiling to herself.
I look into her eyes as I script her back the interac machine and mouth to her."I'm really wet now"with a good smile
"I want you to come again ”, she whispers as she smells the pantie and puts them in the bag.
I walk to the front of the store with an exaggerated swagger. I don't even look to see if she is looking. I know she is. BUT Lori looks like a goddess. The visible radiation in the store cast her in a aglow glow, she looked prodigious, and I was speechless as I approached her. I noticed her top push had come undone. Probably as she was looking through the bra and panties. I am thinking of her deal on the bra I just purchased. Wishing I was wearing it when her fingers were on it. Tracing around my nipple. She looks up as I approach.
"How did that bra fit ?"she interrogation. She is staring at my pap through my top."I see you don't have it on now."she says with a full smile."But they will attract a lot of attention with all the boys in here"she adds walking away.
‘ OH NO ! Suddenly I am embarrassed. My nipple are poking straight out and my pinhead don't fill a decent sized cup'
"Ummmnnn Lori, pay me a minute so I run back to the variety room and put the bra on"I tell her while looking at my poking nipples in the mirror.
"OK sweety"she says turning to me. Her blonde fuzz swirling around her articulatio humeri as the red light behind her illuminates her. Like her aura suddenly appearing. And it is INCREDIBLE.
‘ Sweety. She called me sweety. Is she just playing the mother/daughter scenario for the attendant, or… My inwardness does a flutter. What is wrong with me ? This is my substantially ally Mom. I am ashamed, amused, turned on, happy, confused. But mostly happy.
"Can I use the change room to put on a different bra ?"I ask as I walk back to the counter.
Leah looks over and seeing my predicament responds with an"Of course."Handing me a pair of scissor grip to cut the tags. Then she goes back to whatever she was doing.
Sitting down on the same bench as before I take my top off, and open the bag taking the bra out. I pull off my sportsman bra and again await into the mirror. ‘ Image is everything'I smile to myself as I begin to remove the tag from my new bra. Suddenly the door opens and in walks Lori.
"Would you like a hand ? The concomitant told me you leave the door unlocked."Lori giggled
"I need my heart re started showtime"I tell her, with a grinning, as I try to respond to her sudden entrance.
"I'm dismal sweety. I didn't mean value to affright you. She murmures
‘ Again with the sweety, and this time we are alone'I smile as I look at the bra and see Lori's hand come into opinion as she takes the bra out of my custody.
‘ Is my perverted fantasy coming to lifespan ?'Lori slips the cups around to my dresser as I spin in figurehead of her. She quickly grasps the backrest of the bra and attaches them together. I am looking into the mirror as I see her lean forward and gently osculate my shoulder and the flimsy strap of my bra. She electrifies me as she runs her lips up my neck.
"I thought we were trying to veil my nipples Lori, and this will not do it."With that I turn around and osculate her quickly on the oral cavity.
She looks shocked at me, and quickly says,"OK I'll meet you outside."and exits smoothly.
With disarray running through my head, and the perfumed taste of Lori on my lips I pull my shirt back on over my nipple hiding bra. ‘ A successful leverage that feels gracious too.'
I adjust my top but can't conceal both strap. I leave the shoulder strap exposed that Lori kissed.
I recheck the mirrors and and smoothen out my yoga pants as I exit the change room where I first kissed my just champion's MOM. ‘ Oh this could be bad, or oh so adept'I present Leah with her scissors back and see her admiring look.
"Now you look notable for the right reasons Weary Willie. I'm glad Lori's pick worked. Still leaving that room access unlocked I saw."she states matter-of-factly with a grinning.
"No use changing now"I tell her while returning her smile."Thanks for all your help"
"Have an flummox day"
"Without a doubt now"I say under my breathing time as I see Lori sitting outside the memory with a smile on her case.
As I approach Lori rack and asks ‘ if I've had enough shopping for the day'
"Yes I'd love to sit in your backyard, with you, in the sun for the relief of the day. Oh geez ... we forgot to look for the sandals"I exclaim
Laughing Lori says,"And that was the reason we came here."
The store is veracious across the shopping center, and the sandals were brassy, but only by $ 4.99.
"It was a well worth it trip though"I tell Lori as we walk towards her car. The heat is an enormous weight on our shoulder as we sit down in the car. Lori undoes the top two buttons of her dress. She had noticed the one was opened and had redone it up but as she undoes the second gear button she opens her frock. That emerald green bra looks like it has a cup of precious stone and I turn my eyes away as I pull my hindquarters bash on. We get to the booze store and Lori goes in and gets some cooler and a bottle of vodka. She comes out holding the top of her dress together with an embarrassed radiance on her face.
"I had forgotten my dress was open until I reached into my purse and felt heart on me. I looked down and everything was on display"she says through a grin.
"Proudly displayed I would say"
"more input like that and I will pay for your cooler all day Grace Patricia Kelly"We both laugh as she heads towards the highway.
The conversation is going swell, and we are nearing our cut off when she blurts out
"I saw you going down on my daughter. Both of you were moaning. Her louder than you ! And I can't get it out of my mind"The finally line is whispered to the windshield as I gulp with an instantly dry mouth .