“I couldn’t help it. Eating her pussy was one of our favorite fantasies. The way you described it was similar to the scenario Lexi and I would use as we pleasured each other. Let’s call it paid in advance for your information. Time for you to tell me the rest.”
After I finished my story, she exclaimed, “I knew she was hiding something good. That’s the connection. Your dad ties us all together. It’s time to let everyone know what’s going on. I’m not going to let him ruin two more women’s happiness.”
“Who’s first, Mom?”
“It should be Lexi since she’s my sister, but we had a bet on who would eat Yuri’s pussy first. Lexi fucked my son before I could and I’m not letting her beat me again.”
I laughed at Mom’s strong, sexual, competitive drive. “Do you think the shy Mrs. Amari will allow a woman to suck on her cute, little pussy?”
“Of course she will. Behind all her cuteness lies a sex tiger. I’ll call her tonight and invite her over for tea at two tomorrow afternoon.”
*****
Ten minutes before the scheduled arrival time, Mom told me to take a shower. She wanted me to come out after Yuri arrived. Mom wore the sexy outfit she exhibited for Lexi. Drying off, I threw on my robe and walked out to the living room. Yuri was sitting in the same spot as Lexi and was treated to the same view. Mom’s nipples were hard and pushed out her thin blouse. I was glad I didn’t put on underwear so my prick wouldn’t get hung up at an odd angle.
Mom noticed my presence and said, “Jason, look who came over today. Sit and visit with us. Yuri, excuse my son’s appearance. He returned from a workout minutes ago and I told him to shower so he wouldn’t stink us out.”
I looked at Yuri and said, “Hi, Mrs. Amari. Nice to see you again. How have you been holding up since your son left?”
She blushed and replied, “Hi Jason. I’m doing better now. I’m not sure what to do with his bedroom. I might leave it alone for a while, an extra bed could be handy if someone wants to visit me.” Her sexy smirk let me know I was welcome in her house and arms at any time.
I returned her smile and sat in my chair. They started a conversation, ignoring me for the most part. Yuri’s eyes frequently darted to Mom’s tits. After ten minutes, Mom said, “Jason, please make us some green tea.”
After brewing a pot, I set it and three empty cups on the table. “Let it steep for a few minutes,” I warned.
I quickly scooted back to my chair to enjoy Mom’s flashing. When it was time to fill the cups, Mom uncrossed her legs and leaned forward to pour the hot tea. Her skirt rode higher as she split her legs apart. Once filled, she leaned back and sipped on her cup. Her hairy bush had to be in plain view. Sure enough, Yuri’s face flushed and she couldn’t look away for more than a minute. Mom kept talking as if nothing was wrong.
After another ten minutes, Mom crossed her legs and Yuri’s glances switched from Mom’s bare thighs to her breasts.
Placing her cup on the table, Mom asked, “Jason, would you mind going to your room? I want to talk to Yuri alone.”