An uneventful lunch?

Kind of

Chapter 9

You sit down opposite Mary at the table. Minutes later Chrissy returns, her crop top gone and she's now wearing a pink chiffon blouse.

"Oh that's better Christine, much more lady like" Mary compliments as Chrissy sits besides you at the table.

You grin to yourself, I'm not sure that you'd be thinking how lady like Chrissy was half an hour ago as she sucked my cock whilst she fingered her pussy you think.

"So what are your plans today" Mary asks

"Well first as it's nice weather we'll go at sit i the park then we might go and have some food i the pub." Chrissy looks at you and smiles, you jump as her hand slides over your leg before gently rubbing your hardening cock.

"Oh that sounds nice, but don't drink to much, i know your not at work tomorrow but don't think you can spend all day in bed" Mary forcefully puts down the rules.

"It's ok Mrs Chartwell, I've got things to do in town tomorrow and Chrissy has kindly said she'll help me out" suddenly you feel a foot moving up you leg, this cannot be Chrissy and besides she's still rubbing my cock. "My god Mary Chatwell, Chrissy's mum is playing footsie with me. Neither women knew what the other was doing, this could get interesting" you think. You slide your hand beneath the table so you can adjust your position, this enables Chrissy to slide her hand inside your joggers onto your naked cock. The conversation continues discussing everything and nothing, your mind focused on the 2 Chartwell women separately turning you on.

Then your take hold of Mary's foot and start to massage her calve. You look her in the eye still discussing whatever was being spoken about, you lift your foot and run it up the inside of Mary's leg, you see Mary's eyes flutter as you run you foot up inside her skirt. With Chrissy's gentle hand action and her mum rubbing up your leg with her foot your concentration is starting to waver, fortunately the house phone rings breaking both women's rhythm. Mary stands to answer the phone, Chrissy withdraws her hand, "we best go, otherwise I'll leave a mess on your hand.

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