I checked myself in the mirror. I looked good. I hadn’t tried to look good in a while. It felt good.
The doorbell rang just as I finished setting the table. I answered it. Kevin was there in shorts and a untucked button down shirt. He had a 5:00 shadow and smelled of spice. He was wearing a subtle cologne.
I invited him in and offered him a beer. He accepted. I went and got 2 out of the fridge. He could see me from where he sat. I bent over straight legged to get the beers. I knew these jeans made my ass look good. I laughed at myself for being a little naughty. I brought him his beer.
Just as I handed it to him Kate came in the room. He said hi.
I looked at what she was wearing. She had on a short denim skirt that showed off almost every inch of her legs. With it, a tank top. She was barefoot. Totally acceptable wear for a 22 year old girl, but I didn’t like it. I had this stupid feeling in my stomach. Why was I upset. She’d dressed like that 100 times since she was 15. Why today was I bothered.
She saw we had beers and went to get one. We watched her. She did the same thing I did. Bent over straight legged. The curve of her ass barely came into view. Barely, but it did. I realized I was standing and Kevin was sitting. He had a better view. He probably saw more than me.
Again I didn’t like it. I suppressed the feeling and we all chatted. We then sat for dinner. I sat across from Kevin. Kate sat between us on the side. As we chatted she flirted a little. Again the light hand touches. I looked down and noticed her skirt had slid up. Sometimes when she moved you could see a flash of her panties. I felt like I was intruding and that I was being left out.
Kevin made a number of attempts to include me, but I was thinking of what my daughter was doing and didn’t notice. When I did respond it was brief. Polite, with smiles, but brief.
At the end of dinner Kevin thanked us and invited us over to repay us. We accepted.
After dinner I went to my room to read. I actually was avoiding Kate. I slipped off my jeans and lay down to read. I couldn’t concentrate on the book. My mind flashed to Kevin. My fingers found my pussy again. As I played with myself an image of Kevin kissing Kate flashed in my mind. I came.
Almost immediately Kate knocked on my door. I told her to come in. She saw me lying on the bed. She’d seen me in my underwear plenty of times. No big deal. She asked me if I was ok. She was worried as I was so quiet at dinner.
I assured her I was fine and just tired. After all, what else could I say? I think I’m jealous of Kevin and you? It sounded ridiculous even as I thought it.
She came over, kissed me on the cheek, and said goodnight. As she walked out the door she flashed me that pretty smile and said, “Hot panties mom.”
A few days went by. I knew Kevin was home. His car was in the driveway.
Our town houses are 2 stories with a basement. To reach the first floor front door you go up about 5 steps. Each has a nice sized back yard with a patio. Unfortunately there’s not much privacy there as the neighbor in the attached house can see right into the yard. We had put in some nice deck furniture, a a grille, and a table.