A woman’s touch

Carl tried to talk his way out of what his wife, Camille, had found. She had plenty of receipts: text messages with his ex, his dick pics and his ex’ pussy pics and was now showing him the video evidence of catching him and his ex fucking in their bed when Camille was out of town.

“I know this looks bad…” he said.

“Oh it looks like you are fucking her brains out and it sounded like you said you love her,” Camille said with a rather sarcastic tone with a building rage.

“Cmon it ain’t like that…” he weakly stated.

“Well it looks plenty like she wet your whistle so I hope you enjoy being served some divorce papers because your ass is out of here…RIGHT NOW,” she screamed as she threw him the front door along with an armful of clothes. She promptly locked the door and sobbed behind it. She felt fifteen years of a happy marriage just gone instantly.

***

A few days passed, Carl had tried to reach out several times about the divorce but Camille said firmly that the only person she wanted to see was his sister Daisy with the signed papers. If he ever showed up, she would call the cops for trespassing. About a week later, he did what she asked and Daisy had stopped by.

“Here you go, Cami…” Daisy said handing over the stack of papers. “Sorry my brother was an inconsiderate douche…oh did I catch you at a bad time?”

“Oh no not at all…I was about to take a shower is all but thank you for dropping this off,” she said taking the paper but purposely dropping them all over the place. Camille had also worn only a silk robe as she bent down to pick up the papers as she purposely flashed her former sister in law her pussy. It was only for a second as she saw Daisy with blushed cheeks. “I’m so so sorry for being so clumsy. Do you think you could help me organize this?”

“Oh uh yeah!” Daisy said as she followed behind Camille as she watched her ass bounce underneath the tight robe. They were in the kitchen organizing papers next to each other and having a good conversation about just what the other enjoyed. Camille did what she could to flash her skin throughout the conversation albeit a nip slip, bending over to flash her ass and at the end having the robe fall completely open and onto the ground.

“Ohmigosh! Your robe!” Daisy said as she made no attempt to divert her gaze.

“Yeah what about it? It was in the way for what I wanted to do, Daisy,” Camille said moving her naked body into Daisy’s and pinning her into the counter. “Maybe I want something…a woman’s touch…”

“Oh I don’t roll that way though…” Daisy said before her neck was being sucked. She moaned as Camille kissed up her neck while groping her ass. If she wasn’t into women, she sure wasn’t doing a good job fighting off Camille. Camille sat Daisy on the counter and brought her hands under her dress and began to remove her panties. Daisy’s cheeks were as red as a tomato as she let her former sister in law have her way with her and even lifted her ass to allow the panties to be taken off easier. She got Daisy back to her feet and pulled the dress over her head, followed by removing the bra to leave her as naked as Camille was. Camille brought herself into a passionate naked kiss as Daisy could no longer fight it. Her hands grabbed any part of Camille’s naked skin from her face, to her back and of course her ass. Camille led them over to a sofa in the living room where she laid Daisy on her back and mounted the sexy woman. They continued to explore each others body while their lips mingled with one another to enjoy the new experience of lesbian lovemaking.