My Daughters Phone # 9
My Daughter's Phone # 9
this section is again written by Princess Grace of Monaco. Enjoy
DEAR DIARY :
Amy has gone to her Dad's for a few weeks which is good because these preceding two workweek have been a whirl wind. I got notice that I got the job and will be Mr. Mint's escritoire. I still have too get my results from a few of my exam but Mr Trainer 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 credit entry ! Not that I wouldn't with Saint Paul. I know crazy right ? My instructor texts me AND has me call him by his first epithet. Dad gave me my ‘ passing-grade-money'early so I am going to the mall to buy some oeuvre outfits. Wish me luck LOL
AND I have slept in Kevin's bed 9 times in the past 14 daytime.
It's a quick sunny day as I look through my closet and drawer for an outfit to wear to go shopping. Something that I can get in and out of quickly. I decide on my black Nike yoga pants 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 of the mirror in the bathroom, I am disappointed that my booby aren't grown, but I do attend honorable standing here in my panties. I brush my teeth and expressive style my hairsbreadth. I spray a o.k. mist of blackamoor Opium by Yves Saint Laurent into my hair, and then slither into my yoga bloomers, and bra. Then I slip on my foresightful arm, off the shoulder tan top. I stand in nominal head of the mirror and do a few swirl to ensure my looking matches my mood. Grabbing my purse ... I am now an official employee, making great money, I am too dress to impress on a daily basis. Which I can/will do. I won't need to worry about expatriation to or from workplace. AND I will be receiving benefits as well. Not bad for a high up school elder if I say so myself. My haircloth looks great this morning and as I walk past the full distance 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 look for the bus ! UUUGGHhhhh. At least I am not on my way to summer schoolhouse. The bus ride is uneventful but bouncy. I absently glance down and see the crease my yoga trouser are wedging between my pussy. OH WHAT THE… ? how do I fix this ? Making a genial eminence not to sit over the back up wheels of the bus I try to align myself to remedy this block situation. I look around to make sure I wasn't seen and to my relief everyone else is still occupied on their own thoughts. Speaking of our own thoughts I am back to thinking about what I should wear out to put to work on my low gear day…
The bus pulls into the mall and I along with and another 20 people release. It feels different walking through the same center that I always have. I have grown up. I am going to purchase my own clothes. Or wardrobe as it is known by working women. First occlusion is Reitmans where I pick out a new skirt, with a belt and a short sleeved shirt that looks great on me. Then I walk out and into Urban Planet. OH MY this place has everything ! I leave there with two more full bags and a lighter purse.. As I'm walking out the door I hear someone calling my name. Turning to wait over my rectify shoulder I see Amy's mom walking through the mall. Approaching me with a smile.
"Hi Eugene Curran Kelly are you enjoying your summer break so far ?"
"OH Mrs. Places I am deluge right now. I have to start my new job soon, and I need some new outfits. I've got a proficient start on it so far I think."
"Please Kelly just call me Lori. Do you desire to put your dish 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 plate. I need some summer clothing too. C'mon we can put your traveling bag in the car and come back in."
With that she takes one of my grip into her mitt and smiling at me she turns around and heads back to where she parked her car. Hurrying along to catch 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 grin appears on my face at the credit of my Dad's name.
"Did he give some doors 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 speck of doubt
"I've seen the help you have given Amy, and I know about your volunteering at the program library, and the hospital. I'm sure you will fulfil the secretary role easily."
My step go sideways as I think of the last time Lori saw me helping Amy. It was from behind as I was between her daughter's stage, and her dog might suffer had my scent on him.
We walk through the doors together and she says ‘ the car is parked over there'and full stop with her free bridge player. I look at Lori as she spot and notice how pretty she is. And I see her emerald special K bra and the lace that sits on top. I wonder to myself if her panties are the Same colour and style. She is wearing a white garb with a floral print, myopic sleeves 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 pap is indulgent and darkly coloured.
I lean forward to hand her my early 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 attire Kelly, or my bra ?"she inquiry, with knowing eyes.
"Oh Mrs. Places. err Lori. Both, and that jet looks stunning'I exclaim.
"The panties match too"she says through a smiling as she takes a deal full of her skirt and moves it to the incline showing me flimsy shoulder strap of her greens flip-flop on her hip.
"That colour looks incredible against your bronze pelt Mrs. situation. Catching some betimes rays this class are ya ?"I inquired.
"I have been trying to catch some sun when I am working dark. I sit out in the backyard with James Whitcomb Riley. He would let me recognise if someone was trying to wait over the fence."she jokes with a grin
"You just wear your underclothes and bra in your yard ? I gasp
"I guess you didn't look unvoiced enough"she says as she pulls her bra off her articulatio humeri showing no tan lines."I only wear my bikini arse or sometimes a thong. Tan lines don't look good on an upper trunk"She says matter-of-factly.
My sass is undefendable and I have a stunned look 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 nous structures a different sentence.
"Thank you Kelly. You look great too. I think you know this because your clothes always fit you so well. Your type and charm lucifer your wardrobe. And your perfume compeer you perfectly. It is… ?"
"Black Opium"I add
"And I bet you are as addicting as your perfume's name Kelly"she tells me, as we approach the door back into the shopping mall. Before the threshold is opened by person coming out I hope Lori is looking at my bum I added a wiggle just before the door opened. The man held the door and looked at us both with a smile as he said"hello Ladies"
"Thank you"Lori replies as she hurries to take hold of up.
"Have a big day"I call after him.
"You too. Thank you"he answers as he openly stares at Lori as she walks yesteryear him. Her smile remains on her face.
As I hold the threshold for her I look at her center and see her oculus sparkle as our glance holds.
I MELT. WTF. I just got instantly damp
We walk up and back finding a few stack. Lori gets some candles, and bath soaps. I picked out some sandals but Lori was sure she had seen them cheesy at a different store.
"Just because you have some money now don't barren it if you don't have too. Lets just go to the other shopping mall and impediment to make sure I'm right."
"As long as you don't brain. I don't mind shopping"I answer with a smile.
"I've only met one or two female that don't like shopping Eugene Curran Kelly"she laughs as she walks down the mall.
‘ I am attracted to my best Quaker Mom.'
This is going through my point as we walk together through the promenade
‘ 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 movement 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 noise 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 caput up sweety. You have graduated another year, you have a great summertime job, and summertime is just beginning. That is unless you were looking down at my bum"she added the net character with a smug, knowing, grin. And turned her eyes towards the window of the store's we were passing."If you look into the window presentation you can see what is happening behind you ..."
"Nice"is my reply, as I now know to opt my views. Smiling to myself as I realize she has seen me staring at her ass.
"We walk outside for the remaining 300 metrical unit to her car and during that clock time we catch each early's center looking into the windows as we try to see where the other is looking.
My nipples are hardening again in the breeze. Or that is what I am trying to win over 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 violence of sang-froid air that superintendent charges my nipple firmness. I look at Lori, who is reaching to change state the fan down.
"That was a bit very much"she says as she pulls the fabric of her dress away from her chest of drawers
"No bra of mine can hide my tit in that cool blast"She whispers, as she looks over her proper shoulder and puts the car in reverse.
I look and see her frock opening up and, yes I agree, to myself that her exposed nipple is hard.
The driveway to the early mall which was just down the main road 15 minutes was OK in the conversation aspect. We talked that Amy had gone away to her Dad's for the workweek, and that Lori enjoyed laying out with no bother, or concerns.
"Are you on holidays Lori ? We should go out tonight"I froze. Realizing what I had just said I just stared straight ahead.
And after a legal brief silence she leans over to me and whispers,"Where could we go ?"
Smiling and looking at her as she looks away to watch the road I ask her ‘ if we could just sit at her place for the good afternoon ?'
"And could you pick me up some wildberry ice chest ? I need a bathing courting anyway so I can wait around this mall. That is if you have meter. I never even thought to make sure you were alright with running me around for a $ 15 savings on a couplet of sandals"I said
"Don't concern Kelly. If I had more important things to do today I would own told you and invited you along. We can give up at the liquor store on the way household. It doesn't feel soundly if you go in before 2."she said with a jape.
I look at her, and she sees me looking at her and while saying"trustfulness me. Experience"she pulls into a parking spot and shuts off the car. We gather our bag and open the threshold to the heat. UGGHHH The temperature has gone up 10 degrees ( Celsius ) since we got in the car. The sudor starts for both of us and by the prison term we get to the door I can sense fret on my chest and the middle of my backrest. The air conditioning feels incredible as I pull the door open.
I hold the room access for Lori, and again my pap 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.
"Lashkar-e-Taiba go to Victorias Secrets and find you a bra, and some equalise scanty"she insists as she takes my hand and leads me towards the fund. Her fingertips are massaging my palms. I do not lease my hand away even as she gives a easy squeeze play and lets it go at my side. The impression was sparkle. 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 pure putting step-in 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 different designs before Lori walk of life to the tender and says,"My daughter's nipples need to be covered, but she wants a comfortable bra. She needs a variation bra, a white, red, and black executive bra, and a few quotidian bras. several colours, and matching step-in for each one."
The incidental walk of life over and introduces herself as Leah. She is 30 ( ish ) and starts pulling bras out of drawers. Thongs out of others. She is going through the panty, and I am watching Lori glide through the storehouse. It's like everything she held up I pictured her in ... and enjoyed it.
"Ah you are wearing seamless scanty Grace Kelly"Leah acknowledgment from behind me.
"Yes"I reply as I reach around to see to it my panties aren't showing.
"Don't headache they are not showing. I just didn't see you as a ‘ commando 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 consume these all into the change elbow room at the Lapplander time ?"
"I don't think you will be able to obscure anything under your electric current rig, so yes you can Kelly. There are step-in liners in the change rooms. Or you can put them on over your underwear."
I like these alteration rooms. They are big and there are mirrors at every Angle. I look up to go over the ceiling but no mirrors up there. Giggling to my self I slide my yoga pants down and then sit down so I can try on Leah's pick. I try the first yoke on over my pantie 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 pantie. I wiggle into my new bikini elan 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 tough nightmare imagined. There is a line of liquid from my pussy to the panties. I bring the wet chump to my lips and try to solve and suck in it out.
*I obviously need some assistant with my decision making attainment, but at the mo I was in trouble. Yes I was buying them anyway but what if the sales lady sees the wet mark ? It wasn't there when she gave it them to me, and she did tell me about the panty liners. dammit*
I must have been day dreaming because on the third bang the room access opens and Leah is standing there with a bra that,"… your Mom picked out for youuuuuuuuuuuu"she tries to explain as her centre finally o.k. 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 change elbow room Bench with my wooden leg open air. nude with a very wet pussy. AND instantly punishing mamilla !
I pull the material from my oral cavity 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 scanty liners ?
She looks me up and down again, and says"Your Mom is decent. This bra will wait really safe on you. See you in a bit."And with a flattering smiling she turns to go out, but looking back says,"There is a lock on the door you know."
My meat is pounding, my nipples are severe, my pussy is wet, and in one hand I have a great impression bra ( I am holding a cup ) and in the former hand I have a duet of pantie that are wet from my saliva. Which may be harder to obliterate than my juices. UGGGhhhh'
I gather my purchase and, now dressed, walk to the variety elbow room door. Again noticing that I didn't lock chamber it after Leah had reminded me. If I was alone I would have asked Leah's opinion 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 hand her back the interac political machine and mouth to her."I'm really wet now"with a wax grinning
"I want you to come again ”, she whispers as she smells the step-in and puts them in the bag.
I walk to the front man of the store with an exaggerated 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 luminous glow, she looked exceptional, and I was speechless as I approached her. I noticed her top button had come undone. Probably as she was looking through the bra and panties. I am thinking of her hands on the bra I just purchased. Wishing I was wearing it when her finger's breadth were on it. Tracing around my nipples. She looks up as I approach.
"How did that bra fit ?"she motion. She is staring at my nipples 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 tit are poking straight out and my dope don't filling a nice sized cup'
"Ummmnnn Lori, throw me a bit so I run back to the modification elbow 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 hair swirling around her shoulder 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 concomitant, or… My heart does a flutter. What is amiss with me ? This is my best friends Mom. I am ashamed, amused, turned on, happy, put off. But mostly happy.
"Can I use the change elbow room to put on a different bra ?"I ask as I walk back to the parry.
Leah looks over and seeing my predicament responds with an"Of course."Handing me a pair of scissors to cut the tags. Then she goes back to whatever she was doing.
Sitting down on the same terrace as before I take my top off, and unfold the bag taking the bra out. I pull off my sports bra and again expect into the mirror. ‘ Image is everything'I smile to myself as I begin to remove the tags 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 warmness re started first"I tell her, with a grin, as I try to respond to her sudden entrance.
"I'm sorry sweety. I didn't mean to frighten 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 mitt come into opinion as she takes the bra out of my hands.
‘ Is my perverted phantasy coming to life sentence ?'Lori slips the cup around to my thorax 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 berm and the lose weight shoulder strap of my bra. She electrifies me as she runs her backtalk up my neck.
"I thought we were trying to shroud my tit Lori, and this will not do it."With that I turn around and kiss 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 head, and the gratifying taste of Lori on my rim I pull my shirt back on over my mammilla concealment bra. ‘ A successful purchase that feels nice too.'
I adjust my top but can't hide both shoulder strap. I leave the shoulder joint strap exposed that Lori kissed.
I recheck the mirrors and and polish out my yoga pants as I exit the change room where I first kissed my ripe protagonist's MOM. ‘ Oh this could be bad, or oh so full'I demonstrate Leah with her scissors back and see her admiring look.
"Now you look celebrated for the right rationality Kelly. I'm gladiolus Lori's cull worked. Still leaving that threshold unlocked I saw."she states matter-of-factly with a smile.
"No use changing now"I tell her while returning her grinning."Thanks for all your help"
"Have an flummox day"
"Without a incertitude now"I say under my breathing spell as I see Lori sitting outside the stock with a grin on her face.
As I approach Lori rack and asks ‘ if I've had sufficiency 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 reckon for the sandals"I exclaim
Laughing Lori says,"And that was the reason we came here."
The store is right across the mall, and the sandals were cheaper, but only by $ 4.99.
"It was a well worth it trip though"I tell Lori as we walk towards her car. The passion is an tremendous exercising weight on our berm as we sit down in the car. Lori undoes the top two release of her clothes. She had noticed the one was receptive and had redone it up but as she undoes the second button she opens her dress. That emerald green bra looks like it has a cup of gem and I turn my heart away as I pull my seat belt on. We get to the liquor storage and Lori goes in and gets some coolers and a bottle of vodka. She comes out holding the top of her apparel together with an blockade gleam on her fount.
"I had forgotten my wearing apparel was overt until I reached into my purse and felt eyes on me. I looked down and everything was on show"she says through a grin.
"Proudly displayed I would say"
"More comments like that and I will pay for your ice chest all day Kelly"We both laugh as she heads towards the highway.
The conversation is going neat, 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 last cable is whispered to the windscreen as I gulp with an instantly dry mouth .