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You want to see Renna. You want to know more about her new business venture. You hop in your car and start the drive home. You spend the whole drive with two fingers in your pussy, thinking about how you’ll fuck Curtis tomorrow.

You park in your driveway and head inside. Renna greets you.

“Hi mom. You remember Liza?”

You remember Liza. She is Renna’s overly religious friend, whose main goal seemed to be getting Renna to join her church. This girl looks nothing like her.

She wears six inch platform heels, that make her look taller and give her ass a nice away as she walks. Her leather mini-skirt barely covers anything, leaving her tan, toned legs on full display. Her shirt is fire engine red and ever so slightly translucent. It drops low exposing her modest but pert breasts. She wears no bra.

She gives you a big toothy smile. “Hi Mrs. Warshaw.”

Liza’s makeup is impeccable and her lush cherry red lips are incredibly sexy. “Hi Liza. How are you.”

“I’m great Mrs. Warshaw. I love working under Renna.”

Renna snickers.

You suspect Liza and Renna have been experimenting. Oddly, all you can think is, good for her.

Renna comes up behind Liza, placing her hand on her ass. “She’s my best salesgirl.”

“You’re selling EvilGlam?”

“It really sells itself, mom. I just get paid for it. I made over ten thousand last month.”

You whistle. Your daughter is rich and one piece of hot ass. You feel like that last thought is wrong. You can’t place quite why and instead pull out your lipstick.

Liza whispers something to Renna.

“Mom, Liza wants to give you a little makeover. Can she?”

You don’t really think you need it, but it’s Renna’s friend. “Sure.”

You sit down. Liza rubs off your makeup. You feel strange. You don’t like being without your face, yet the makeup scares you. Then Liza begins to apply it. You relax. It feels good. Liza pulls out some lipstick and begins to paint it on.

“What color is it Liza?”

Liza giggles. “It’s my favorite, I’ve been selling it to all my friends...It’s...”