“Oh, who is Sarah?” Julia asked, sitting on the edge of her chair.
“The only thing I know about her is that it looked like Jane enjoyed eating her pussy,” I blurted out, hoping to spice up the conversation.
“You could say that,” Jane coyly responded.
“She is one lucky woman. I bet you give all the girls the best orgasms. That mouth of yours looks devilishly delicious,” my daughter said, moving off the chair and onto the couch next to Jane.
“For a girl your age, you have quite the mouth on you,” Jane quipped back while quickly downing her Prosecco.
“Sarah didn’t seem much older than Julia,” I remarked.
I took the glass from Jane’s hand and filled it back up.
“What can I say? I have a thing for college girls! What is that old saying? I may get older, but they stay the same age,” Jane responded.
“I sound like such a dirty old lady when I say that,” Jane continued.
I raised my glass, “I’ll drink to that. To dirty old women!” I cheered.
“And the young women who love them,” Julia chimed in.
The three of us clinked our glasses together and sipped our drinks.
“So, Mommy, did you have any fun last night?” Julia asked.
“Well, there was this one redhead and her friends who I let have their way with me on the dance floor. I think at least 3 of them fingered me while we danced. I felt like such a little slut, but I absolutely loved it.” I replied.
“I’m sure, Mommy. I bet you looked so hot in your latex last night. If I were one of those girls, I wouldn’t have been able to keep my hands to myself either,” Julia said while rubbing her hands over her chest.
“Latex seems to really turn you on, Julia,” Jane observed.
“God, yes! I love the shininess of it. I love how smooth it looks and how it hugs your body. Seeing Mommy’s latex outfit for the first time was such a turn that I couldn’t help but touch myself. I knew it was wrong, but god, she looked so hot.” Julia admitted.
June was shocked by Julia’s confession but was rapt with attention.
“The latex corset made Mommy’s tits look so inviting. I wanted to suck on them. Ugh, and the way the latex thigh highs elongated her legs made me want to get on my knees, spread her shiny legs, and please her,” Julia continued.
Julia kept on massaging her large breast over her latex top as she spoke. The sound of latex filled my ears as I watched my daughter tug at her hard nipples. I didn’t expect things to move this quickly, but it seemed my daughter couldn’t control herself. Apparently, I had raised quite the seductress.
“Ever since then, I have had a bit of a latex kink. If I’m being candid, a bit of a mommy kink too,” Julia said, biting her bottom lip.
Strands of Julia’s blonde hair framed her face as she leaned in and whispered to Jane, “Can I tell you something, Jane? Today wasn’t the first time I wore latex. I own a latex catsuit, and I have used it to convince many older women to join me in bed.”
Julia paused, trying to get the courage to say the next words that would come out of her mouth. I looked my daughter in the eyes and slightly nodded my head, giving her the go-ahead to reveal our secret.