My Daughters Sound # 9
My daughter's Phone # 9
this segment is again written by Gene Kelly. Enjoy
dear DIARY :
Amy has gone to her Dad's for a few weeks which is good because these past tense two weeks have been a birl jazz. I got notice that I got the job and will be Mr. good deal's repository. I still have too get my results from a few of my exams but Mr flight simulator has informed me that I got my desired mark in Math anyway. YAYY ME ! And I didn't have to do any extra for my course credit ! Not that I wouldn't with Alice Paul. I know gaga right ? My teacher texts me AND has me yell him by his first epithet. Dad gave me my ‘ passing-grade-money'early so I am going to the mall to buy some work outfits. Wish me fortune LOL
AND I have slept in Kevin's bed 9 multiplication in the yesteryear 14 twenty-four hours.
It's a ardent sunny day as I look through my water closet and drawers for an outfit to wear to go shopping. Something that I can get in and out of quickly. I decide on my mordant Nike yoga gasp that makes my ass ... WOW. A duet of seamless scanty that match my bra. Apparently that is the ‘ in thing'A matched set. Standing in straw man of the mirror in the lavatory, I am disappointed that my boob aren't swelled, but I do count good standing here in my panties. I brush my tooth and style my hairsbreadth. I spray a fine mist of pitch blackness Opium by Yves Saint Laurent into my hair, and then slide into my yoga pants, and bra. Then I slip on my long sleeve, off the shoulder joint tan top. I stand in front of the mirror and do a few whirl to ensure my look matches my climate. Grabbing my purse ... I am now an prescribed employee, making great money, I am too dress to ingrain on a day-to-day basis. Which I can/will do. I won't need to care about fare to or from work. AND I will be receiving benefits as well. Not bad for a high schoolhouse senior if I say so myself. My hair looks cracking this morning and as I walk past the full length mirror in the hallway 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 school. The bus drive is uneventful but bouncy. I absently glance down and see the seam my yoga bloomers are wedging between my kitty-cat. OH WHAT THE… ? how do I fix this ? Making a genial promissory note not to sit over the back wheels of the bus I try to aline myself to remedy this unenviable post. I look around to piddle for certain I wasn't seen and to my easing everyone else is still occupied on their own thoughts. Speaking of our own thoughts I am back to thinking about what I should fatigue to work on my starting time day…
The bus pulls into the mall and I along with and another 20 people going. It feels dissimilar walking through the same mall that I always have. I have grown up. I am going to buy my own wearing apparel. Or press as it is known by working fair sex. showtime blockage is Reitmans where I pick out a new bird, with a belted ammunition and a short sleeved shirt that looks great on me. Then I walk out and into Urban satellite. OH MY this place has everything ! I leave there with two more wide-cut purse and a lighter purse.. As I'm walking out the door I hear someone calling my epithet. Turning to look over my powerful shoulder joint I see Amy's mom walking through the mall. Approaching me with a smile.
"Hi Kelly are you enjoying your summertime severance so far ?"
"OH Mrs. billet I am swamp right now. I have to set off my new job soon, and I need some new outfits. I've got a full starting on it so far I think."
"Please Emmett Kelly just anticipate me Lori. Do you want to put your bags in my car ? We can reckon around together. I have a few thing to pick up too. Amy has gone to her Dad's and I am bored at home. I need some summer article of clothing too. C'mon we can put your bags in the car and come back in."
With that she takes one of my traveling bag into her hired hand and smiling at me she turns around and heads back to where she parked her car. Hurrying along to entrance up she asks about my job and how I heard about it.
"I'm working as Mr. Mint's secretary ..."
Lori interrupts"At the plant life ?"
‘ 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 name is Kevin. Kevin Schmidt ?"
A smiling appears on my face at the honorable mention of my Dad's name.
"Did he give some doorway 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 help you have given Amy, and I know about your volunteering at the library, and the hospital. I'm sure you will take the secretary office easily."
My steps go sideways as I think of the last fourth dimension Lori saw me helping Amy. It was from behind as I was between her daughter's peg, and her dog might cause had my odor on him.
We walk through the doors together and she says ‘ the car is parked over there'and tip with her free hand. I look at Lori as she points and notice how pretty she is. And I see her emerald jet bra and the lace that sits on top. I wonder to myself if her panty are the same vividness and dash. She is wearing a Theodore Harold White wearing apparel with a flowered print, scant sleeves with lose weight spaghetti shoulder strap, and that alluring green bra. We get to the car and she opens the back threshold and reaches across to set the bag on the buttocks. I can see down her top, and right down inside her bra. Her nipple is soft and darkly coloured.
I lean forward to hired 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 dress Kelly, or my bra ?"she questions, with knowing eyes.
"Oh Mrs. Places. err Lori. Both, and that light-green expression stunning'I exclaim.
"The panty match too"she says through a grin as she takes a paw wax of her wench and moves it to the side showing me thin strap of her greenness thong on her hip.
"That colour looks incredible against your bronze skin Mrs. Places. Catching some early on beam of light this year are ya ?"I inquired.
"I have been trying to captivate some sun when I am working nights. I sit out in the backyard with Riley. He would let me bed if mortal was trying to look over the fence."she jokes with a smiling
"You just wear your underclothing and bra in your grounds ? I gasp
"I guess you didn't look laborious enough"she says as she pulls her bra off her shoulder showing no tan air."I only wear my bikini tail end or sometimes a thong. Tan lines don't look good on an upper consistence"She says matter-of-factly.
My back talk is open and I have a stunned facial expression on my face.
"What ? You know how the yard gets a lot of sun, and it is fenced. It's not like I charge admission and let the neighbours watch"she tells me
"No but I bet you could"is the response out of my mouth before my wit structures a different sentence.
"Thank you Princess Grace of Monaco. You look great too. I think you know this because your clothes always fit you so well. Your character and magic spell matches your closet. And your perfume matches you perfectly. It is… ?"
"Black Opium"I add
"And I bet you are as addicting as your scent's name Weary Willie"she tells me, as we approach the door back into the mall. Before the door is opened by someone coming out I hope Lori is looking at my bum I added a wiggle just before the threshold opened. The man held the door and looked at us both with a smile as he said"hello peeress"
"Thank you"Lori reply as she hurries to catch 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 grinning remains on her face.
As I hold the threshold for her I look at her eyes and see her eyes sparkle as our glance holds.
I MELT. WTF. I just got instantly muffle
We walk up and back finding a few muckle. Lori gets some candles, and bathroom goop. I picked out some sandals but Lori was indisputable she had seen them cheaper at a dissimilar store.
"Just because you have some money now don't dissipation it if you don't have too. rent just go to the other mall and deterrent to make sure I'm right."
"As long as you don't judgment. I don't mind shopping"I answer with a smile.
"I've only met one or two females that don't like shopping Kelly"she laughs as she walks down the mall.
‘ I am attracted to my best Friend Mom.'
This is going through my mind as we walk together through the mall
‘ She did see Amy and I having a ... I was eating her pussy ! I still remember it clearly. Amy's dog had run towards the door, and I had caught move out of the corner of my eye and looking over I saw Lori watching at us. She quickly left and then made a lot of haphazardness as she ‘ came home'so Amy and I could get back to studying'
"Oh hoot. Sorry"I blurted, as I bump into a slower moving person.
"paseo with your head teacher up sweety. You have graduated another twelvemonth, you have a smashing summertime job, and summer is just beginning. That is unless you were looking down at my bum"she added the survive part with a smug, knowing, smile. And turned her eyes towards the windows of the storage's we were passing."If you look into the window video display you can see what is happening behind you ..."
"Nice"is my reply, as I now know to choose my position. Smiling to myself as I realize she has seen me staring at her ass.
"We walk outside for the remaining 300 human foot to her car and during that prison term we catch each other's eyes looking into the windows as we try to see where the other is looking.
My nipple are hardening again in the breeze. 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 full as she start the car. We are blasted with a force of coolheaded air that super commission my nipples firmness. I look at Lori, who is reaching to turn the fan down.
"That was a bit lots"she says as she pulls the fabric of her dress away from her chest of drawers
"No bra of mine can hide out my pap in that cool blast"She whispers, as she looks over her right shoulder and puts the car in reverse.
I look and see her garb opening up and, yes I agree, to myself that her exposed nipple is hard.
The crusade to the other mall which was just down the highway 15 minutes was OK in the conversation scene. 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 vacation Lori ? We should go out tonight"I froze. Realizing what I had just said I just stared straight ahead.
And after a brief silence she leans over to me and whispers,"Where could we go ?"
grinning and looking at her as she looks away to watch over the route I ask her ‘ if we could just sit at her topographic point for the good afternoon ?'
"And could you pick me up some wildberry coolers ? I need a bathing suit anyway so I can expect around this mall. That is if you have time. I never even thought to puddle sure you were alright with running me around for a $ 15 deliverance on a twosome of sandals"I said
"Don't worry Princess Grace of Monaco. If I had more crucial things to do today I would receive told you and invited you along. We can stop at the liquor memory on the way home. It doesn't aspect upright 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"reliance me. Experience"she pulls into a parking slur and shuts off the car. We gather our purses and open up the doors to the passion. UGGHHH The temperature has gone up 10 degrees ( 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 experience sweat on my chest and the middle of my back. The air conditioning flavour incredible as I pull the door unfold.
I hold the door for Lori, and again my nipples harden as the aplomb, air conditioned, air passing play over them.
"We have to do something about those Kelly"she suggests as she looks at my hair swirling around my face from the breeze.
"Lets go to Victorias Secrets and find you a bra, and some matching panties"she insists as she takes my helping hand and leads me towards the fund. Her fingertips are massaging my laurel wreath. I do not take my hand away even as she gives a loose squeezing and lets it go at my side. The belief was arc. I don't know if she felt it but…
And now I have to try on bras and panties. My pussy 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 megascopic putting pantie back that were wet. Laughing to myself I wonder what Lori would conceive if I handed her back a duet of wet panties…
We look at a few unlike invention before Lori walks to the attendee and says,"My daughter's teat need to be covered, but she wants a comfortable bra. She needs a sportsman bra, a ashen, red, and black administrator bra, and a few everyday brassiere. Various colours, and matching panties for each one."
The attendee walks over and introduces herself as Leah. She is 30 ( ish ) and starts pulling bras out of drawers. G-string out of others. She is going through the scanty, and I am watching Lori glide through the stock. It's like everything she held up I pictured her in ... and enjoyed it.
"Ah you are wearing seamless scanty Eugene Curran Kelly"Leah honorable mention from behind me.
"Yes"I reply as I reach around to ensure my panties aren't showing.
"Don't worry they are not showing. I just didn't see you as a ‘ commando case'and I saw no G-string indicators."she tells me with a glance.
"And what are g-string indicant ?"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 look at these all into the change room at the same clip ?"
"I don't think you will be able to blot out anything under your current outfit, so yes you can Kelly. There are panty liners in the change 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 ego I slide my yoga trouser down and then sit down so I can try on Leah's pick. I try the world-class dyad on over my panties and they fit me pretty well. Well enough that I decide I am going to buy them anyway so I can try them on without my panties. I wiggle into my new bikini style underwear. 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 pussy. Yup my worst incubus imagined. There is a line of liquid from my pussy to the panties. I bring the wet fool to my backtalk and try to clobber and suck it out.
*I obviously involve some help with my decision making acquisition, but at the moment I was in trouble. Yes I was buying them anyway but what if the sales agreement lady sees the wet Gospel According to Mark ? It wasn't there when she gave it them to me, and she did tell me about the pantie liner. dammit*
I must have been day dreaming because on the third knock the door opens and Leah is standing there with a bra that,"… your Mom picked out for youuuuuuuuuuuu"she tries to explicate as her eyes finally fine mine ...
I can see what she sees because I was posing in the mirrors while I had the crotch of my damp pantie in my mouth trying to dry them out. I'm sitting on the modification elbow room terrace with my legs surface. nude statue with a very wet pussy. AND instantly arduous pap !
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 metre. Why do you think we provide panty liners ?
She looks me up and down again, and says"Your Mom is right on. This bra will wait really good on you. See you in a bit."And with a flattering grin she turns to depart, but looking back says,"There is a whorl on the threshold you know."
My nitty-gritty is pounding, my mammilla are hard, my pussy is wet, and in one hand I have a great notion bra ( I am holding a cup ) and in the other handwriting I have a pair of panties that are wet from my saliva. Which may be harder to hide than my juices. UGGGhhhh'
I gather my purchases and, now dressed, walk to the change room doorway. Again noticing that I didn't ringlet it after Leah had reminded me. If I was alone I would experience asked Leah's persuasion on everything I was buying. I put my purchase on the counter and while Leah is ringing it in she is smiling to herself.
I look into her eyes as I hand her back the interac political machine and mouthpiece to her."I'm really wet now"with a fully grin
"I want you to come again ”, she whispers as she smells the panty and puts them in the bag.
I walk to the front of the store with an overdraw strut. I don't even look to see if she is looking. I know she is. BUT Lori looks like a goddess. The lights in the memory cast her in a lucent glow, she looked special, and I was speechless as I approached her. I noticed her top button had come undone. Probably as she was looking through the brassiere and step-in. I am thinking of her custody on the bra I just purchased. Wishing I was wearing it when her fingers were on it. Tracing around my nipples. She looks up as I approach.
"How did that bra fit ?"she questions. She is staring at my teat through my top."I see you don't have it on now."she says with a full smile."But they will pull a lot of attention with all the son in here"she adds walking away.
‘ OH NO ! Suddenly I am embarrassed. My tit are poking straight out and my breast don't filling a decent size cup'
"Ummmnnn Lori, give me a second so I run back to the modification way and put the bra on"I tell her while looking at my poking tit in the mirror.
"OK sweety"she says turning to me. Her blonde pilus swirling around her shoulder as the red brightness level 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 flap. What is haywire with me ? This is my best Friend Mom. I am ashamed, amused, turned on, well-chosen, 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 quandary responds with an"Of course."Handing me a pair of scissors to cut the ticket. Then she goes back to whatever she was doing.
Sitting down on the same bench as before I take my top off, and spread the bag taking the bra out. I pull off my sports bra and again attend into the mirror. ‘ paradigm is everything'I smile to myself as I begin to remove the shred from my new bra. Suddenly the door opens and in base on balls Lori.
"Would you like a helping hand ? The co-occurrence told me you leave the door unlocked."Lori giggled
"I need my heart re started first-class honours degree"I tell her, with a smiling, as I try to reply to her sudden entrance.
"I'm bad sweety. I didn't mean to affright you. She murmures
‘ Again with the sweety, and this time we are solitary'I smile as I look at the bra and see Lori's mitt come into survey as she takes the bra out of my hands.
‘ Is my perverted fantasy coming to life-time ?'Lori slips the cups around to my chest as I spin in front of her. She quickly grasps the back of the bra and attaches them together. I am looking into the mirror as I see her lean forward and gently kiss my shoulder and the thin shoulder strap of my bra. She electrifies me as she runs her rim up my neck.
"I thought we were trying to obliterate my nipples Lori, and this will not do it."With that I turn around and osculate her quickly on the mouth.
She looks shocked at me, and quickly says,"OK I'll meet you outside."and exits smoothly.
With confusion running through my read/write head, and the sweet taste of Lori on my lips I pull my shirt back on over my mamilla hiding bra. ‘ A successful purchase that feels nice too.'
I adjust my top but can't obscure both shoulder strap. I leave the shoulder shoulder strap exposed that Lori kissed.
I recheck the mirrors and and smooth out out my yoga knickers as I exit the change way where I first kissed my outdo friend's MOM. ‘ Oh this could be bad, or oh so good'I present Leah with her scissors grip back and see her admiring look.
"Now you look notable for the good reasons Princess Grace of Monaco. I'm glad Lori's pick worked. Still leaving that door unlocked I saw."she states matter-of-factly with a smile.
"No use changing now"I tell her while returning her smile."Thanks for all your help"
"Have an baffle day"
"Without a question now"I say under my breath as I see Lori sitting outside the computer memory with a grinning on her face.
As I approach Lori stands 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 rest 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 mightily across the shopping centre, and the sandals were flash, 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 weightiness on our berm as we sit down in the car. Lori undoes the top two button of her dress. She had noticed the one was afford and had redone it up but as she undoes the mo clit she opens her dress. That emerald green bra looks like it has a cup of jewels and I turn my center away as I pull my tail belt on. We get to the liquor store and Lori goes in and gets some cooler and a bottleful of vodka. She comes out holding the top of her frock together with an embarrassed incandescence on her look.
"I had forgotten my garb was surface until I reached into my bag and felt optic on me. I looked down and everything was on presentation"she says through a grin.
"Proudly displayed I would say"
"More comments like that and I will pay for your coolers all day Princess Grace of Monaco"We both laugh as she heads towards the highway.
The conversation is going big, 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 intellect"The last blood line is whispered to the windshield as I gulp with an instantly dry mouth .