Just do as Mark says!

"Okay so how about this let's change it up because its not certainly working so how about this? You start flirting with me in a way that is like if you were flirting with your husband, just imagine that I am your husband and its another day, flirt with me like if I was him" At this point I was actually giving couple's advise on how to spice their sexy talk, if I wanted to make her my lover instead of another hole I didn't want to hear her everyday tell me 'How sexy my tie looks' or how I am 'A man that eats two slices of bread instead of one' as sexy talk everyday.

"Oh yeah I can do that easily don't worry, okay alright, let's go, imagine you are my husband... NOW! Hey there darling, I uhm love you... Lots" She smiles, well, love you its always nice to hear "Okay yeah that's good, that's fair, its your husband he likes to hear you love him, but How about something nicer? Something more showy"

"Yes yes, of course I mean my daughter is not married to the guy after all, hi darling, your glasses look really nice and tidy today" You had to be fucking kidding me, is this something she says to him everyday? "Well how about if he doesn't wear glasses? Your daughter can't go and say that to him now can he?" I looked at her trying to make sense out of this "Darling, hi, you walking to work? Cause uhmm.... Cause its working!" I was completely confused at that.
"Its... Working? What do you mean- wait- hold on, What's working?"
"Well the walking of course, walking works for you, you looking more... thin?"

The daughter at that point was feeling a bit weird from hearing that and the mother was more weirded out, embarrassed being more proper but also feeling a bit ashamed that's how she behaved with her husband, but was this her? Or both of them. "Okay, that's fine I guess but not what we look for, How about this, tell him something that will make him want to fuc- that- make him want to make sweet tender love to you" Now the one blushing was the mother.

"W-well sir you know how married couples are when older, we shouldn't be acting like that, I am not supposed to say things too high of tone and that I should be more of a pillar an example for our girl to become a more serious, a provide for the family and dedicated woman to my family, so she can also learn to marry a guy like him in the future... So you know apparently when I used to say to him really nice things that was embarrassing or unproper for folks of our age or something and that I must be looking slutty" She said with some spite and anger, the whole sexy mood was killed instantly. Both me and daughter were completely quiet, don't know what's worse the fact I don't need to kill this guy marriage since he is doing quite well by himself or the fact he wants his daughter to 'marry a guy like him' fucking weirdo, **** I don't care, a hole is a hole, but a shit like this just feels weird.

Her daughter was feeling now even more awkward about hearing her mother speak about their marriage like that and I could feel them not only easing up to their boundaries and secrets but also feeling their mood going down which was not good at all for what I was trying to do "Okay change of plans I will flirt with you, act all hot and sexy trying to get you out on a date and your daughter...." I turned to look at her, her daughter was staring more intensely at me, had puppy eyes and everything, it was almost like she was the one begging to be flirted on instead "... She can watch and learn a few things or two!" I stood up

"Y-yeah that sounds like a good idea, I was getting heat up for no reason, a women of my age shouldn't act like that after all or something whatever! Whatever!" She breaths in and out "Okay show me what you got sir, but hey don't think I will make it easy on you, I was quite the hard girl to impress back at school, so I shall act proper"

"Good." I reply as I approach her I place my arm quickly around her waist pulling her close to my body again, her breasts pressing against my chest, she could feel how strong I was with my grip and how I was able to pull her close so quickly. "Hey sexy, looking for clothes to look hotter? That's going to be hard cause you are looking quite fine right now" Its all I said, any other guy would be smacked by trying this shit with any women he just met, but me, I was different, allow me to elaborate.

Call it pheromones, call it suggestion, call it the law of the strongest but it was similar to animals mating rituals some males are largers and far more aggressive than others, but no matter how strong they were or how pumped of testosterone they felt themselves, there was no way to beat me when it came to this. Most females can see that at the social hierarchy I was at the top with a huge gap in comparison to the other males and even females, I was so strong that some girls were scared to be with me and with good reason, they can see that I can become violent towards others to take what I want and there was no way for the weaker other males were able to stop me, the daughter got a taste of this with the kiss but the mother, Helena, noticed as a woman that if I wanted to, I could've take her there and then whenever I wanted but instead I wanted her more naturally and she could feel the desire of wanting a stronger mate as myself with her almost instinctively.

"OH F-FUCK! Sorry sorry language Cassandra, don't say bad words either please, sorry I was not expecting this" Her heart was beating so fast in such a little time, her face fully red and blushing "I mean I am not used to being called that word"

"Sexy? Does your husband not call you sexy everyday? Everytime he sees you cause I will, you are fucking sexy, you are hot, you have a nice body that every man would drool over and its a fucking shame you are not a supermodel with how hot you look right now, even if you say some lil dumb things sometimes, it makes me want to kiss your lips lady, you are attractive and you should feel great about that!" The woman felt like her heart was just shot with an arrow as her bloodrate was spiking to her face and all over her body, the daughter was staring not only envious but lusting to be in her place, she didn't feel herself weirded out by her mother being flirted on, she always thought their parents kissing seemed gross, but right now she wanted to yell at them to kiss already.

"Oh well- god sir, don't you think that's too much? I mean is just, I feel, no sorry its just unfair for like your wife to say that she could get upset and-"

"What about my wife... We are acting remember nothing wrong as long as its acting right, actors should stick to their paper, besides she wouldn't mind if its with someone as beautiful as yourself" I pushed my body forward as she placed a hand on my abs by mistake feeling how well chiseled and hard they felt not to mention that in a way it felt soft, like a mattress

"ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᶜᵒⁿᵗⁱⁿᵘᵉ" The daughter whispered loud enough for both of us to hear, staring with such a dreamy look wanting to see much more of this, it was a new world for her, she felt her loins on fire she was practically shaking as she moved her hips back and forth practically humping the chair she sitted on.

"W-well I mean as long as we are acting and she doesn't mind... B-but I worry about-"
"Cassandra don't tell your father about this, you know how possessive he might be, so its better to keep this fliritng training between us, could you do that for us?" She nods so enthusiastically not a doubt on her mind "W-well as long as this is a little non harmful secret - What he doesn't know doesn't hurt him and hey I could surprise him with a thing or two today... Even if he says its unproper"

"Don't worry Helena I don't think you are unproper, I would like to hear your sexy talk as if you were a younger lady"

"W-well I do like your body, its so strong and nice and warm, so oddly comfortingly warm" She would rub his chest with her hand "You seem like you could lift a- Uhm well-" She seems to stammer for a moment there "No no, go on you were about to say something nice ma'am, I am certain... I could lift what" My hand would move down my fingers touching her ass at first until I get a firm grisp and grab her asscheeks "You could lift a hot lady as myself and take her home and I couldn't do anything about it"

"I certainly could, unless there is someone important back home like a boyfriend?"

"Oh Its not that important! I wouldn't mind getting all hot and dirty with you, see how much of a men you are, which is what I need right now" She would run a finger up and down as she stared at me leaning forward to maybe get a kiss, I was more than willing to do so but I wanted to play a bit longer more

"See Cassandra?" I turned my head as she kissed my cheek with the intent being of kissing my lips "That's how you should flirt with a man, a real one that is, men that simply decide to let themselves be quiet as you talk to them as if they are expecting everything to be left at their feet are pathetic, real men must be go getter, if you flirt a man a real one must flirt back not just take it, of course some weaker disgusting man might have other ideas in their head if they come straight at you shooting lines like, hey good looking, or say some something inappropiate, that's why you need to get yourself a real man to protect you from those losers"

"Ah y-yes! Wh-what he said darling" She says as she had forgotten they were in front of their daughter "H-how about I change to a new outfit if you want Marky?" She said staring at me waiting for some approval "I would love that" I reply giving her a playful slap at her ass as she smiles and steps into the changing booth, wanting to cooldown in her mind, she was so close to cheat on her husband but, it felt right in a way.

"Now..." I would step in front of Cassandra thanks to her being sit and my large height she was almost at the same height of my cock that had started to harden thanks to all that touching and flirting back there "Where were we? Ah yes you were telling me about this boy you like so much, tell me, is he similar to me?" She was staring first at him but as she lower her head to shake in denial she was facing at her cock, she could see how long and hard it was getting, that bulge becoming more and more visible.

"He is not? Such a shame? So tell me, is he better than me then?"

She would shake her head in denial again, but this time subconsciously admitting he was not as good as Mark, she tried to quickly correct herself speaking in a low voice as before "ᴺ⁻ⁿᵒ ʰᵉ ᶦˢ ⁿᶦᶜᵉ" That's all she says in such a low and shaking voice, her eyes glued to my crotch "Well I can be nice too, but being nice is not enough for you to be with someone, he must be a proper man, someone who can protect you, give you nice things, make love to you properly and surely pamper and love you, have you thought if he can do that so far?"

Hearing those words was like a trap, of course she never saw him like that, the furthest she has ever imagined him was kissing and holding hands, but for her its impossible to picture him making love much less protecting her from an assailant, she was certain she could get assaulted and **** in front of him as he watches, that was a more accurate vision for her, as far as she could picture him, he was a guy that said nice things to her. But the words Mark said and with how he behaved was so powerful, she could picture herself doing all those things and more with him, her face had gotten closer to her pants as they spoke. "How about this, have you at least seen how 'man' he is?" I asked starting to feel more cheeky about this noticing they were starting to break and open up more and more.

She would look up at me as if her concentration was lost, she didn't want to answer that or else she would've deny it if, but she didn't. "Would you like to see how they are supposed to look then?" She gave me a small nod in confirmation "Okay but you have to answer me at the least, how big was he?" She remembers him from one time at the pool she was able to stare at him since his swimsuit was pulled down by mistake, the best she could do to compare was her pinky finger but then signaling half of the finger with her other hand. "Pft see this is why you shouldn't conform with men like your father Cass. You should always aim for the best type of men" I would unzip my pants showing my boxers to her "Men like me in other words but careful, you might never find someone like me again" _And without waiting a second longer she planted her face on my crotch taking such a deep breath of my scent and even licking at them, its almost like a feral switch was turned on her brain. ___

"Oh some boxers have holes in them, in case you want a bigger taste" I opened the hole for her as she buried her face inside there, she was taking my whole scent inside her nosetrils, remembering, memorizing the smell and taste of my cock as she licked it in such an odd manner. "Good girl"

"You know lots of men would find this kind of thing weird, but that's cause they are self conscious, afraid, non confident, this is why you should stick to the best, a woman such as yourself shouldn't date those wimps and sissies back at whatever college you go to, you should always aim for the best men understood darling" She nodded as she kept taking long whiffs and licks at my cock, I was starting to get erect, it was just a matter of time on how long would my pants stay on at this point. I also had to hassle between giving nice tastes to her daughter and then back at her mother, keep things balanced between them, I don't want to scare one or the other after all... Speaking of the mother. "Uh s-sorry Cass! I am having issues with the zipper of the skirt, can you come in here?"

Her daughter would step out of my crotch some pubes on her face drool everywhere around her mouth but the most visible was her thighs covered in her own juices as she tried to stand up realising the mess she was, she tried using her shirt to clean herself off as I turned "I got this don't worry" The daughter just stared as I went inside the booth instead, her mother was just in a bra trying to get the skirt down before being startled by me.

"MARK! W-what are you doing here?"
"Oh Cassandra went to look for clothes let's say, so what's this about a zipper" The heat from my body and with how close they were was starting to impregnate the booth with this arousing scent as the mother felt affected by it "I uh- You shouldn't see me like this, I look so bad and old and-"
"Helena I love your body and I like staring at it, its taking all my willpower to not get you naked and make you scream from pleasure afterwards, trust me a lot of willpower, I will let you know I think your husband doesn't deserve you and that you should instead be with someone like me... Now, what's this zipper you speak of?" The mother didn't know how to react not a single word as I leaned closer to her, I grabbed the zipper and with a swift motion pulled it down, she couldn't take it anymore as she lifted the skirt herself and started to unclip her bra "M-my husband can't never know about this Mark... J-just this once make me feel young again"

"I promise he won't and I promise I will"

"I also promise you, it won't matter at the end of the day" I thought