Awkward Dinner & A Restless Night

Mother and daughter couldn't even look each other in the eye during dinner. They sat awkwardly not saying a word. Both of them couldn't get the image of the other's naked body out of their heads. Finally Jennifer spoke up. "So your father is going to be out of town for a few months. So it's just going to be you and me for a while."

"Great, I'm stuck in this house with a pervert." Casey replied.

"Hey! I don't need that attitude from you young lady." Jennifer snapped.

"You're the one who spied on me in the shower this morning. You're the one who stripped naked and masturbated in the living room!" Casey said.

"Well you're the one who sent me nude pictures of yourself!" Jennifer replied.

"I did what?" Casey got a horrible sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. She quickly grabbed her phone, and saw that she sent the photos to the wrong person. "Shit! Fuck! Oh my god! Is this what you were getting off to?"

"Of course not." Jennifer replied

"Please delete these. They weren't meant for you." Casey pleaded.

"Already done." Jennifer said.

"You promise?"

"Yep. Completely deleted." Jennifer lied. She didn't know why she lied. She had kept one photo, but what difference did it make really?

"Okay good." Casey responded. They finished their dinner in silence.

"You know Lisa stopped by with some cookies. Would you like one for desert?" Jennifer asked.

"Sure, I already had one." Casey said.

"Me too, they are pretty good."

"Yeah." Casey agreed. The both reached into the tin and shared a cookie, and then went to bed.

The cookies were working their magic. The two girls found them selves feeling hot and flustered. They were tossing and turning in their sleep. Jennifer was staring at the ceiling. Damn why am I so horny? she thought.

Down the hall Casey was having a similar issue. She picked up her phone and flicked through some online porn, but nothing seemed to fit the mood. Then somehow she found herself piling through old photos. She came across some pictures from the family vacation to Hawaii last summer. She rested on a photo of her mother in a tight blue bikini.

Fuck it, she thought, If mom can get off with pics of me, I'll do the same to her. She reached down her panties that she slept in and inserted a finger into herself.

Meanwhile her mother was doing something very similar. Jennifer found herself looking at the one pic that she did not delete. Her daughter really was a beautiful and sexy young girl. She found her hand making its way between her legs almost subconsciously. It was so wrong...was it? Dr.Smith was the head of the psychology department at Columbia University. Maybe she was onto something. You have to be some level of competent to receive that kind of title.

Both women came looking at photos of the other, and then drifted off to sleep.