“Oh Hey sis, didn’t hear you come in.”
“That’s understandable.” Susan said, kicking her shoes off and setting down her bag on the kitchen table. “You just getting in dear?” Alice asked, “Must have been a good date.”
“Yep, spent the night at Roger’s. And good doesn’t begin to describe it. He is so romantic! Such a sweetheart, is there coffee?”
“Enough for a cup. So sit down, give us the details.”
Susan came back into the room, blowing on her steaming mug and sat down in the armchair across the way. She smiled brightly; “well” she began “To start off he took me to this amazing restaurant, candles, music the works. Then we went to see a play at the campus theatre. I nuzzled up close to him. And he was such a gentleman, he kept just barely trying to cop-a-feel. Finally I just grabbed his hand and planted it on my tit to let him know I didn’t mind!” She laughed.
“Afterward we went for a long walk and finally we got back to his apartment. I asked to come upstairs and he opened a bottle of wine.” She laughed and smiled as she remembered. “I looked him in the eye and said, ‘Roger… treat me like a whore.” She giggled girlishly and Alice did as well. “So next thing I know I’m on all fours and he is plowing into me doggy style. He’s pulling back on my hair, slapping my ass, calling me a bitch, a whore, a slut. Mmmmm, he is so sweet. Think I’m falling for him mom.”
Alice put her hand to her mouth her eyes filled with pride, “Aaaaw! I’m so happy for you dear, finding a wonderful boy, who treats you right. Thinking of you, my little girl, on your knees like that, like a bitch in heat, howling and moaning in pleasure like a tramp as a hardened member spears you… warms my heart.”
Susan flushed “Thank you mom, that means a lot.”
Sam snorted in consternation, “guess I’m the only one who had a boring night.”
“Sorry Sammy” said Susan sympathetically.
Sam shrugged, “Oh don’t be, you actually helped me in a way.”
“I did?” Susan looked at him quizzically.
“Yep, found a nice pair of your undies in the hamper to jack off with while I listened to mom and her soldier.”
“Oh! Heh, well, I’m glad my sweaty undies could come in handy.” She said chuckling. Sam rose and started down the hall, “I’m gonna take a shower.”
“Mind if I hop in with you?” Susan asked getting to her feet, her hands already pulling at her T-shirt.
“Not a bit.” As he reached the bathroom door Susan was close behind, leaving her clothes in a trail behind her. She shut the door as he was turning the faucet to let the water heat up. Sam looked up and regarded her as she slid out of her purple boy shorts. Her milk white skin, her plump figure, double D breasts, topped by bubblegum pink nipples, cleanly shaven pussy. He felt a stir between his legs again.
“Just gotta pee quick.” She said as he was stepping under the stream of hot water.
“Ooh, lemme see!” Sam said with childlike excitement. Susan rolled her eyes and shook her head, “What is it with you and watching girls pee?!”
Sam shrugged “I don’t know, what is it with you and getting spanked?”