An oddly familiar woman

With a surprised little shriek, she quickly hid behind the half opened door, as the woman opposite her clearly wasnt Daisy, but many of her features were oddly similar to her expected guest.

"Hi, you must be Emily?", the much older, small brunette woman, inquired in a friendly voice, seemingly undisturbed by neither her perverted outfit she surely got a good look at, nor her defensive behaviour.

Leaving her a moment to collect herself, the woman, seemingly in her forties, contiued to smile warmly at her face, the only part not hidden behind the wooden door.

"Hi?", she finally managed to reply questioningly, prompting her unexpected guest to explain amusedly.

"Oh sorry I totally forgot to introduce myself. Im Jane, Daisys mom and I came to pick you up for your little date tonight.", she introduced herself, while finally takeing the few step it took to get inside, even adding to the absurdity of the whole situation by extending her arm for a casual greeting.

No longer able to hide behind the door, she flushed to an even deeper shade of red, but with her chances of getting with Daisy on the line, gathered all her courage to power through her immense embarrassment, fully turning towards her still contently smileing guest before trying to salvage her image with her crushes mom.

"Im so sorry Jane, I just wanted Daisy to be impressed by me, so this was supposed to be a surprise for her, I swear Im not a...", but before she could tell what she supposedly wasnt, Jane interrrupted her in a careing, motherly tone that worked surprisingly well at starting to calm her flustered nerves, "Oh dont be sweetie, Daisy is going to love it, that is for sure, but why dont you come along so we can see if Im right?".

Deeply relieved and more than a bit intrigued by the older womans playful reaction, she was already following her crushes mother outside through her own moms yard wearing an outfit worse at protectiong her modesty than nothing at all before her brain could fully comprehend what was even going on on a basic level.

"Our precious girl has been so excited over the last two days, I think she spent the every minute since then planing what to do with you.", Jane babbled happily while driveing her the short way to her home, exposeing her daughters feelings in the most mom move imaginable, sending a jolt of pure joy up Emilys spine, her decrasingly worried expression turning into a dumb smile for a moment after.

"Yes, and I think she might have had her shy eyes on you for a while, but maybe she wasnt the only one at that.", the older brunette continued, easily reading her reactions with her quick, endearing sideway glances.

She spent the rest of the short drive completely over the moon with joy, only half listening to Janes continued pleasantly calming words, leaving her much to excited to get embarassed over following her crushes mom inside their home dressed as an onahole, though some of it did return as a large blonde woman welcomed them inside after getting up from the kitchen table.

Bending down a bit to meet Janes, already on the tips of her toes, lips in a short but passionate kiss gave Emily the time to notice the large bulge at the crotch of her leggins, seemingly the only thing she had passed onto her daughter as the rest of her statue was the usual futa perfection.

"Hi, you must be Emily.", the blonde futa geeted cheerfully, seemingly just as comftable as her wife with her daughters date appearing basically nude, "Daisy is in her room downstairs, shes so excited she cant be pulled away from her preparations.", she continued with a knowing smile, adding a quick "Have fun, and dont worry about us.", as she reached halfway towards the basement door.