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Chapter 130 by Izix Izix

“Let’s go kill ourselves a boss”

Meanwhile in the home of Newman.

While John was busy delving dungeons with Ilis, Cynthia was having a rather different kind of morning. It had started with just Brenda and herself talking a bit, Brenda telling stories about how John was growing up and Cynthia talking about the dates they went on. Nothing indicated that either of them was even remembering what happened that morning in the shower. However, just when they were done cleaning the living room, Brenda stopped Cynthia.

“Hey Cynthia, about this morning…” Brenda said with a bit of a blush on her cheeks. “How much did you hear?” the milf asked as she put her cleaning supplies into the hallway closet.

Cynthia, smelling an opportunity, rubbed her chin. “Well, I heard you talking about John and me having a bit of fun last night. Nothing major, just that you liked the way he made me moan and, you know, I could see you having a bit of fun?” Cynthia spoke bluntly, then pretended to be shocked and quickly stammered out, “Oh, excuse me. My family is very open about sex, love and everything in between. I sometimes forget people aren’t as comfortable discussing this stuff.”

Brenda’s face only got redder as she listened to Cynthia’s reply. “Oh, oh my. Do you think John heard all of that too?” she asked a bit befuddled before adding, “And no need to be ashamed, we try to be open in this household too. But at some times, it’s hard. I’m a big fan of it though, so thank you. It’s very refreshing.”

“Well, I do think John heard some of it. But he was too busy doing his thing to actually listen. I did put him through the wringer yesterday. He must’ve been beat.” Cynthia winked as she took a step closer to Brenda. “And even if he did, I think John wouldn’t be too bothered about it. I mean, come on. A hot beautiful woman was getting off on listening to him having sex. I bet he’d feel honored, maybe even a little turned on. I mean, I was for sure, seeing you in there.” Cynthia then once again slapped her hands in front of her mouth. “Oh, damn it. Me and my big mouth.”

Brenda looked a lot better after the reassuring words of her maybe one day daughter-in-law. Even if she thought Cynthia was being a bit too forward, she had just said that it was refreshing after all, so she didn’t feel right to admonish her. It did boost her pride a little, though, that Cynthia said that seeing her turned her on. ”It’s alright, Cynthia, we all tend to say some things without thinking. I did so this morning after all. I guess that makes us even now.” Brenda laughed softly as she rubbed the young huntress’ shoulder.

Cynthia smiled weakly at her. “Thank you, Brenda. I meant it though. My girlfriend and I, before I had John, used to joke that if one of us ever became as hot as you look now, we’d be happy forever.”

Brenda’s face blushed after Cynthia kept up her flattering. “Cynthia, darling, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you were flirting with me…” Her hand in front of her mouth, she laughed, thinking this entire conversation was a little surreal.

Cynthia, however, thought this would be the perfect moment to push. “And what if I am flirting with you, Brenda?” Her hand gently rubbed the hand Brenda still had on her shoulder.

“If you were flirting with me, I’d wonder if it wouldn’t hurt John’s feelings, knowing that his girlfriend was trying to cheat on him,” Brenda said as sternly as she could muster.

Cynthia’s reply came quick and mercilessly. “Then I would say that John is alright with it, and even that sweet little John put me up to it.” Her mouth curled into a wide smirk as she let her hand travel up Brenda’s arm further. Looking into her eyes, Cynthia leaned forward and added, “As well as that John embraced my family’s policy of talking about sex like it’s normal. And may have even, with my permission, gotten blown by my own mom.”

Brenda’s eyes went wide after hearing that. Her mouth hung slightly open as she processed what Cynthia just told her. “If that’s the case, and he really is okay with it…” Brenda said softly, her hand moving away from her mouth and placing it on Cynthia’s chin, “then I think it’s only fair that you get even with my naughty, naughty son.” Finishing her words, Brenda lifted Cynthia’s lips to hers and kissed her, tentatively at first, but as Cynthia’s lips opened up for her, her tongue soon slithered into the younger girl’s mouth.

As they kissed, Cynthia’s hands moved down Brenda’s body, grabbing two big handfuls of Brenda’s ass. Her hands were almost swallowed by the milfish backside. Cynthia closed her eyes, letting her tongue play with Brenda’s in a passionate oral dance.

Brenda’s chest heaved as she broke the kiss a few minutes later, her thighs rubbing together as she whispered to Cynthia, “Are you sure you want to do this? Because I need to tell you, it’s very hard for me to stop once I get going.”

Cynthia’s eyes sparkled as she nodded, her hands playfully giving Brenda’s ass a smack. “Brenda, I’d love nothing more than to get this beautiful ass on my face right about now,” Cynthia whispered lustily. Thinking that she had easily won the bet with John, already looking forward to seeing John and Miranda go at it, while at the same time not minding one bit to be able to play with Brenda to her heart's content. Ever since she broke up with Erica, she’d missed the touch of a non-hunter woman. This would give her exactly what she craved, without betraying John’s trust. Win-win if ever there was one.

Brenda smiled as she gave Cynthia another peck on the lips, then led Cynthia up to her bedroom. “Let’s get comfortable, I will be right back.” she said with a shake of her rear, walking to the bathroom she had jilled off in while Cyn and John had watched just that morning. Cynthia took that opportunity to walk over to the closet, positioning her cellphone in such a way that it would record their entire thing, wanting to give John the proof that she had won the bet, without a doubt. After that, she waved at the hidden camera, blew it a kiss, and started to strip, revealing her tight, bronzed body one piece of clothing at a time, standing fully naked by the time Brenda returned. The milf, having freshened up, smiled at Cynthia as she, too, was fully naked.

“Get on the bed, Cynthia, mommy is going to show you what happens when you flirt with married women.”

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