Laying in bed, alarm turned off, staring at the ceiling to gather myself, I have no clue what to expect or what to say to either of the girls this morning, especially Ashley.

I still find it hard to believe that my first experience with two women being Jill and her daughter, Holy Fuck! That has to be the hottest night of sex I’ve ever experienced, and yet I’m laying here in afterthought wondering if it was a mistake. Ashley is young, with youthful feelings and that could get complicated, especially now that I’m thinking about Jill and me in a long-term relationship.

The more time I spend, the more I’ve come to appreciate her. I never expected this, but I think I’m falling in love. She completes me in so many ways and dominates my thoughts now…Attractive, smart, witty, her petite little hard body is to die for, and we share similar interests. I find myself wanting to spend as much time with her as I can manage and lord have mercy, she fucking worships my cock, I mean what more could a man ask for?

I know in my heart Jill is the woman I want in my life and there is no denying that to myself any longer. I thought I could work up the nerve to let her know, but after last night, I’m unsure.

Encouraging her daughter to jerk me off and titty fuck me? That was so fucking awesome and definitely a night to remember, but Jill is more than enough woman to keep me happy and satisfied, so where does all of this stand now?

Brushing my teeth, staring at myself in the mirror, I can’t put this off any longer and head out to see what the morning brings. Walking out of my bedroom I see Jill cooking breakfast, the smell of bacon in the air, and there across the living room, the hall bath door is open.

Ashley is standing just a couple of feet inside the door in front of the vanity mirror, drying her long wavy blonde hair. Only wearing a pair of tan panties with black trim and an untied, knee length black satin bathrobe, bending back slightly to let her hair drape loose away from her back, holding a blow dryer behind her head as her other hand is running fingers through her scalp to loosen the hair.

I stop dead still to take in the view of this hot young teen, her untied robe falling wide open off each side of her torso while leaning back, arms up, her breasts uncovered and standing up proud, so full and firm, her nipples pointing to the ceiling. That slender waist and the profile view of her slender teen tummy stretched out and disappearing inside her panties.

Ashleys 5′-6″ body is simply teen perfection.

As she throws her hair forward over her head, bending forward to dry the underside, her robe falls forward, covering my view of those fabulous tits, only for her back to arch, ass out, a hand balancing against the vanity, as she moves her head left to right, drying her hair.

When Ashley gets a glimpse of me watching, her face lights up with a grin, continuing to dry her hair, yet never breaking her gaze, unable to stop grinning. I know she left the door open hoping I would see her, so what do I do?

Smile back along with a wink before making my way into the kitchen to see Jill.

This is going to be an interesting morning, and perhaps easier than I thought!

Walking up behind Jill, wearing an apron, but looking fine in her stretchy tight workout shorts, lifting and separating the cheeks of my favorite ass. I place my hands on her hips, looking over her shoulder.

“Mm, that smells good…You realize bacon is the way to a man’s heart, right?”

“Did you finally get up sleepyhead?” Looking over her shoulder with that morning smile that only Jill can give, “I was about to come wake you so I can start the eggs.”

She moves back into me to turn and pour me a cup.

“This is a lot of trouble Jill; I don’t need a big breakfast during the week”

Jill turns around, leans back against the counter holding my coffee up with both hands and her expression, her smile, she is simply glowing this morning. “It’s no trouble, and besides, Ashley starts track today so she needs a good breakfast too.” Looking the part of a doting mom in her ‘kiss the cook” apron’…So I do, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek as I take my coffee from her hands and lean back against the Island across from her.

“You two seem to be in a very good mood this morning, considering it’s hump day Wednesday!”

“And you’re not?” With that little lip bite of hers, eyebrows raised, just a joyful look about her. Obviously, Jill and Ashley are both on cloud nine this morning and my anxieties are quickly diminishing.

“Well, yes! I mean…Yeah, we all seem pretty happy this morning”

Jill’s grin turns into a full bloom smile as she returns to the stove to finish breakfast when Ashley walks into the kitchen. Her robe wisps back across her hips as she walks, still untied, exposing one of her naked breasts.

Her wavy blonde hair completely dried is full, breaking over her shoulders, laying across her tits with those straight bangs falling Türbanlı escort almost into her eyes looking so fucking hot! I can’t help but take in this gorgeous, perfectly built teen watching me from the corner of her eye, grinning at me.

“Here honey” Jill turns and fiddles with her robe, pulling it together to partially cover her breasts. She runs her fingers along the inside edge of the collar down to gracefully cover her nipples, yet keeping it open at the waist, loosely tying the robe as to leave the front triangle her panties exposed enough to highlight Ashleys incredible cleavage and tummy. Jill steps back to look at Ashley now.

“Less is more don’t you think Andy?” Very matter of fact, as she turns Ashley square to me. It’s obvious now she is going all in to guide her into womanhood and looking for my continued help.

Ashley is just glowing, yet half embarrassed looking up at me through her bangs, the tip of her tongue between her teeth. That cute teen look she has, slowly turning into a little grin, lifting her arms away a bit to give me the best view and I can see her confidence is growing…

“Yes, yes, it is Jill,” following her lead.

As I gaze at her innocent smile, her haunting eyes. Ashley seems content to hold her pose while I gaze at those firm breasts I fucked just last night. Jill has her deep cleavage and body partially displayed perfectly.

A slender, hourglass figure, her skin so young and soft as I make my way down to her belly button, the lines of her little teen tummy converging towards a V, only to disappear into those tan panties trimmed in black with a small butterfly printed on the small triangle of fabric, puffy from her little bush. Her legs, long and toned from being a runner.

“You look incredible sweetheart, just breathtaking!” And she does, just Wow! At the same time, I’m having a hard time wrapping my head around all of this. Jill has this certain teasing sexiness about her that arouses me so, and here she is giving Ashley pointers, yet this seems so strangely natural between the three of us this morning.

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Breakfast finished, and cleaned up while Ashley is getting dressed, Jill is leaning against the counter in her workout clothes, her apron put away.

She stands, casually sipping on her coffee in a sleeveless crop top, almost a sports bra, the short zipper pulled down, laying open. The stretchy fabric is pushing her tits together nicely. A knee bent, standing on one foot, her other toe pointed down in matching high waisted spandex shorts, holding her tummy flat and firm. Damn, what a petite little sex bomb!

We are engaged in small talk about the landscaping as Ashley returns, dressed and ready to leave for school. Comfortable for track practice this afternoon in loose, drawstring running shorts, and it’s easy to tell she’s wearing a sports bra under her tank top, tucked in her shorts. A light windbreaker tied around her waist, white knee socks with stripes around the top hem and tennis shoes. Her running shoes tied together through a loop in her backpack, bulging full of what I expect are a change of clothes. She is ready to go.

Jill follows us to the garage again, still with a glow about her, smiling with her coffee in her hands as she watches us get in her car for driving practice again this morning.

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Ashley has her backing out of the garage, using the fork in the drive to get turned around routine down pat now. I check my text messages as she winds though the first curves, looking over to see her sitting up straight, both hands on the wheel, her chin raised a bit, smiling from ear to ear letting me get through my texts.

“You’ve been in a good mood this morning,” turning off my phone.

“There’s a lot to be happy about!” a quick glance over at me.

I chuckle a bit, “Yeah, I guess there is.” I knew the subject would need to be breached and first thing the dam breaks open.

“Yesterday was so awesome, the whole day…And I don’t feel so embarrassed about things now, at least around you.” Watching the road, just grinning from ear to ear, speaking to the subject I was so concerned about when I woke up, and here Ashley is flippant about it.

“My goodness, you made that obvious this morning!” Another nervous chuckle.

“You like it though, don’t you?” Glancing my way with that teasing little grin.

“Well yes!…But, um…Ashley, sweetheart. I hope you understand last night was a special night.” Holy shit, I need to get control here. “I mean, you know how I feel about your mom…You understand what I’m trying to say, right?”

“Of course I do!” Another quick glance at me. “You and mom are great together and we both know she’s crazy about you.” Pulling up to the highway stop sign, Ashley turns to me with the sincerest look in her eyes.

“I’ve come to love you, but like a stepdad, you know? I don’t think you realize just how awesome Ulus escort you are compared to my real dad,” giving me a frowning smile.

I’m getting a lump in my throat and yet a little sigh of relief. “Oh sweetheart, and you know I feel much the same towards you.” Now to change the subject before I get in over my boots, but what to say after that?

Ashley pulls out on the highway, settles into light traffic with nothing said for maybe a mile down the road, just silence as she keeps her eyes on traffic.

“I’m getting these worried vibes from you, but don’t be.” Caution in her voice.

“After last night, I just don’t want you to get the wrong ideas, that’s all,” comes bumbling out.

“I have someone special too, ok?” Thinking maybe she should go ahead and share her love affair with Lana to calm Andy’s concerns.

“Oh? So when does stepdad get to meet the boy?” Chuckling a little in jest, but the relief to hear she has a boyfriend is beyond words and my worried mind begins to clear.

“Um…when I’m sure it’s mutual, you’ll be the first to know, ok?” Nope, nervously not ready to share her secret just yet.

“Deal, and I’ve been meaning to ask you. I’ve been thinking about getting your mom a gift to open on her birthday, something special before we go out.” Pausing for a minute, “I need your help, some hints about what she likes or maybe something she’s been wanting for herself.”

“Hmm, let me think.” Slowing down, waiting for the officer to waive us into the school parking lot, she looks over at me. “Well, she loves clothes, shoes and I know she mentioned wanting an air fryer.”

I chuckle a bit, “No, an air fryer isn’t exactly what I had in mind,” as Ashley pulls in to make her way back to the gymnasium. “I’d like to get her something she wouldn’t splurge on for herself.”

Ashley winds through the maze of moving cars, with special attention to walking students and stops in our usual spot past the gymnasium. She puts the car in park, turning towards me with a more serious look.

“Ok, she loves jewelry and all the stuff she has is, you know, the inexpensive costume stuff. I mean, if you want to spend a little bit, that would be a big surprise for sure!” A glowing grin comes over her face, those haunting blue eyes are twinkling.

“Are you thinking like maybe a diamond pendant, or a pair of diamond earrings, something like that?”

“Oh my god! If you want to spend that much, she would love something like that!” Ashleys face is just lit up. “Mom has never had anything like that, she would pee herself!”

Chuckling a bit, “Ok, ok, I have some idea of your mom’s taste, but selecting something is out of my comfort zone.” Pausing for a few seconds, “Do you think you could help me with that, maybe we could sneak away for an hour or so to help me pick something out?”

Ashley starts to grin, “I would love too! I have practice after school on Mondays, Wednesday’s and Friday’s now, but if you could pick me up right after school tomorrow, we can shop before mom gets home and she would never know.” Her excitement is like electricity in the air.

“Then it’s a date, thank you so much!” I’m just absorbing Ashley’s joy.

“You really like my mom a whole lot, don’t you?” Her eyes twinkle, locked with mine, peering into my soul with the thought that maybe, just maybe Andy could very well be her stepdad someday.

“Yes, yes, I do sweetheart…And a lot more than yesterday and that was more than the day before. Please keep that between us, I have another surprise for her at the dinner, ok?”

“Yep, you got it!” Leaning forward to give me a quick kiss on the cheek, sitting back, hardly able to contain her happiness. “You are the best stepdad ever, you know that?” A little giggle escapes as she grabs her backpack, grins at me one last time before heading into school.

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Back home, walking in from the garage, my blueprints are spread out across the island with several pencils and erasers, with Jill free handing some curved lines around the floorplan.

Sitting on a stool in a red flower patterned, sheer Cami top that she must have put on after her morning shower. The shape of her breasts easily seen through the loose-fitting top, those luscious areola and nipples pressing against the fabric.

“Ah, I see you’re at it, and wow…I like that top, especially what’s in it!”

Jill looks up with a grin at my compliment, “Thank you, I thought you might.”

“So, making some progress?”

“Yeah, I know how I want this to look, but I’m not sure I’m getting this drawn to scale correctly on the plan.” Now with a bit of frustration in her eyes.

“Roll those up and follow me downstairs.” I wave my hand to follow.

“Ok?” A puzzled look as she gathers things and stands. Nothing but that little red Cami, not quite long enough to reach the matching sheer red panties. Hardly anything covering that toned, petite body, her little triangle bush showing Üniversiteli escort through with half her cheeks exposed now. Damn if she isn’t the hottest looking babe and Jill makes sure I take notice at every opportunity.

We walk downstairs, into my office and I take the prints from Jill’s hand, “Here, let’s spread this out on my desk, I have some tools that will be helpful.” Ushering Jill to take my chair, her with a wondering look.

I reach in a drawer to pull out several clear plexiglass drafting templates, laying them out on the prints.

“Take a look at these, explaining the various tracing templates. This one has several sizes 180-degree curves to scale. This one has 12-, 18-, 24- and 30-foot half circles. This one has several long sweeping S curves, and this has complete circles…Read here, scale is 1, 2, 3, 4, 5-foot circles you can use to locate shrubbery and small trees to scale. Just trace with your pencil.”

“Oh my! This is great, I’ve always wanted to learn about this.” Looking up at me standing at her side, leaning forward, a hand on the desk. Her eyes are wide open, eyebrows raised as if she had a new toy.

“Give those a whirl while I load up some things at the shop and I’ll check back with you before I take off to see how you’re doing, ok?” Rubbing her shoulder for good luck.

“Don’t take too long, there’s something I want to show you.” Jill looks up long enough for one of those little lip bites that just drives me nuts as I’m walking out.

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My truck backed up to the overhead door, I unlocked the shop, flipped on the lights to see my project spread out all around the shop, just as I left it yesterday. Ok, where to start as I open the overhead so I can load up.

Grabbing a dolly, I pull the four cases over by the tailgate of my pickup, realizing I still need to install the doors on the bases, so I go ahead and get that taken care of first, making sure the edges are level, everything cosmetically correct.

I have to collect both wood tops for the bases. The shallower upper shelving units will sit on top as well as a dozen loose shelves and trim pieces I made for scribing to the walls and brick, all needing to be bundled and secured with stretch wrap. The mantle is in pieces, the legged facia with fluted pilasters, the actual top mantle and a pair of large carved corbels I ordered a few weeks ago.

A lot of fucking pieces and parts, damn!

It took some time, but I got everything organized and stretch wrapped to start loading and it’s easy to see it will take two trips, and I still need to gather the tools I’ll need. With about two thirds of the project finally loaded and strapped in, I check my phone as I climb in the driver’s seat. It’s taken me about an hour as I pull up to the house to check in with Jill.

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I hurry downstairs to find my office empty, the plans still rolled out and I take a quick glance. It looks like Jill has her borders drawn and I’m digging the way it looks. A large, rounded area at the corner of the house, sweeping curves across the front that cross the sidewalk between the porch and garage as she described. There’s also an area drawn on the other side of the garage out to the Y in the drive. A few large circles are placed that I assume are small trees with notes jotted around and I’m impressed.

I go back upstairs, and Jill is coming out of her bathroom dressed for work. She looks so professional, yet so subtly sexy in a square neck, light blue sleeveless dress, the wide shoulder straps cover her shoulders, leaving ample cleavage to make any man take a second look. Her dress hits just above her knees, nude color nylons and black platform heels lifting her up an inch at the toes and three inches at her heels.

“Would you zip me?” Turning her back towards me.

I can see she’s not wearing a bra as I carefully pull the zipper up as her dress starts getting snug around her ass, hips and waist. Zipped up, it’s open to the bottom of her shoulder blades and I get the first subtle whiff of perfume.

“Hmm, I like this perfume,” as she turns to face me. The dress conforms to her every curve…Her perfectly proportioned bust, free and natural, compliments her slender torso and tummy, and smoothly transitions over her hips. She looks incredible as always without completely being an over-the-top sex bomb at work.

“I hoped you wouldn’t be so long; I need to leave in a few minutes.” Jill has a twinkle in her eyes.

“There was more to load than I thought. I knew you were wanting to show me, but I took a sneak peek at your design, and I really like what you’re doing.”

“That wasn’t what I wanted to show you.” A little frown, with those innocent eyes.

“Oh? What is it?” I’m thinking it would take like a minute, so what’s the big secret?

Jill moves closer, she’s a few inches taller in those platform shoes, placing her hands on my shoulders.

“It’s something special I don’t have time for now.” A devilish grin appears with a wink, letting me know I probably just missed out on a good cock sucking.

“Hmm, I guess I’ll just have to wonder all day then?” putting my arms around her waist, pulling her close.