Taking a trip to the store with mom and daughter.

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

We

finished lunch and I unhooked the boat trailer from the suburban to get

ready to go to Warsaw. I changed into my shorts and a t-shirt and

turned on the GPS, punching in my ‘to go’ location so it would map it

out.

"You ready to go, Linda?" I called.

"In

a minute!" she called back a she crawled into her tent. I heard her

rustling around inside the tent for several minutes before she came out

and walked over to the truck.

"Can I come with, mom?" Emily asked.

"Sure

honey!" Linda said killing any hope I had of messing around with Linda

on this trip. The girls climbed into the truck, Linda in the front seat

and Emily in the back, wearing her white bikini with some kind of skirt

wrap. I jumped in and drove out, heading the thirty miles of 2 lane

highway to get to Warsaw.

"So did you get a good look?" Linda asked once we hit the main highway.

"Huh?" I asked stunned.

"I asked if you got a good look?"

I

was very confused. There were several possibilities and I wasn't about

to admit to any of them till I was sure what we were talking about,

especially with her daughter in the back seat. "I'm not sure what you

mean."

"You

know very well what I mean. I know you were looking at my pussy the

whole time you were pushing me up the boat ladder." She said with a smug

smile.

"Oh stop giving him such a hard time mother. You know damn well you fell on him on purpose!" Em said from the back seat.

"Well what did you expect, with him looking at me that way and all."

"Oh lord mother. You wanted him to look as much as he wanted to look."

"You should talk! Did you think I didn't see you flashing your tits at him in the boat?"

"Me?

You think I didn't see you sneaking off into the woods years ago to go

fuck like bunnies? What do you take me for mother? Last night you

crawled back into the tent smelling like fresh sex! Who else would you

be fucking besides Mr. Mike? I've been trying to get him to fuck me for

years. Hell, ever since I was nineteen and I saw him jacking off in the

woods while he watched you changing!" Linda turned to look at me and I

shrugged sheepishly, recalling a time when we were both changing into

our swim suits in the woods and I had the good fortune of seeing her

changing. "I've hugged him, tried to flash him, I almost walked in on

him in the shower once. You think I didn't know you would go to him to

help you get rid of that picture of me mooning? I've done everything but

strip in front of him pull him on top of me!"

"Emily!" her mother cried.

"Oh

Mother! Don't be such a prude. Tell me Mike, does my pussy look as good

in person as it did in the picture?" She asked from the back seat as

she put her feet up on the back of the seat, spreading her legs wide and

pulling her swimsuit bottom aside for me to see her pussy, glistening

with her juices.

"I don't know what to say." I said quietly. "I had no idea."

"You mean you didn't know I wanted you when I was hugging you and pressing my tits into you?"

"Hell

Em. Sure your body turns me on! How couldn't it? Hell, just looking at

your pussy has me hard as a rock! Did I fantasize about it? Sure! But I

never seriously considered it. I wouldn't do that to our friendship."

"You need to think less and fuck more!" Emily said, obviously angry.

In the meantime Linda was sitting half turned in the seat, trying to see her daughter.

"Do you really think I have been having sex with Mr. Mike all these years?" She asked Emily over the seat back.

"Hell yes! I would have too if I could have gotten him to do it!"

"We