Fortunate Encounters

The sun shone down warmly upon the tanned skin of Daisy Holland, and she hummed contently to herself as she rolled her shoulders, enjoying the warmth. It never got too cold in Amethyst Shore, but summer was definitely preferable to autumn or winter.

Clad in just a skimpy pink bikini, Daisy was enjoying a little bit of tanning in the last days of hot weather. She’d prefer to tan in the nude, of course, but the compound backyard didn’t offer too much privacy for that, so she’d have to go over to Ariel’s house for that. Of course, pale porcelain Ariel had never tanned a day in her life, but her best friend would happily get naked with her.

Daisy was stretched out in a pool lounger, enjoying the nice break after a day of work. All of her friends in college were out of school currently, due to the renovations happening, but Daisy’s life was unaffected for now, as she still remained a teacher’s assistant for Jessica West. She sometimes felt like she was missing out, seeing what they were getting up to on social media while she was in a classroom five days a week. She was glad for the teacher assistant role though, even if things had changed so that rather than getting out of class, she was the only one who was really going to class.

Daisy adjusted the straps of her bikini top a bit, feeling the bounce of her heavy tits. She wasn’t quite as top heavy as her mother or Ariel, but she was still very proud of her big tits. After all, she thought to herself amusedly, they were enough to enchant both her little brother and her father. Daisy couldn’t think much about getting fucked by Jace or Jeremiah without getting very wet down south. This taboo incestuous sex she was having drove her insane. Sex with college boys was fun and all, but there was just something different when the cock pounding her belonged to her brother or her father.

Daisy felt the familiar warmth blossoming between her tanned thighs, and felt her nipples hardening as her fingers almost instinctively drifted to the heat between her legs. She knew she shouldn’t be so blatant in the backyard where there were four houses full of people who could see her doing this, but she couldn’t resist rubbing herself a bit through her bikini bottoms.

Teal eyes fluttered in pleasure as her experienced fingers tried to soothe the warmth she was feeling, with little success. Daisy’s hips pressed up against her fingers needily, and she was seriously contemplating pulling aside her bikini bottoms and getting really crazy with it, when a sliding door opened. Flushed, she yanked her hand away from between her legs, feigning a quick stretch with her hands aloft above her head.

Her eyes found the interloper, and she sighed aloud seeing it was Evan. He was walking out in just some black swim trunks, a towel slung over his shoulder.

“Hey, teach.” Evan greeted her with his usual smirk. Daisy rolled her eyes at him.

“Hello, Evan.” she said flatly, leaning back and trying to ignore him. And ignore just how muscular he was with no shirt on. Should be very easy, she just had to avoid looking over there. Only… Evan was walking around the pool over to the side she was sat on, and she had **** but to look up at the tall, well-built linebacker when he set his towel down on the chair next to her.

“There’s the whole pool.” Daisy complained, but Evan just shrugged.

“I plan on swimming, I won’t be bothering your tanning. Hell, if you wanna tan nude, don’t stop on my account.” Evan grinned.

“As if.” Daisy scoffed.

“You don’t have to go full nude, but why should my chest be fully exposed, but yours have all that fabric over it?” Evan asked innocently.

“Because I have these very nice tits that I don’t wanna show off to the likes of you.” Daisy shot back.

“They’re OK, I guess.” Evan agreed. “I’ve seen bigger.”

“That’s only because we live next door to fucking Power Girl.” Daisy rolled her eyes, jerking her thumb towards the Vane house.

Evan laughed, sounding a touch surprised. “I didn’t think you were a comics fan.”

“Oh, I’m not. I’ve just seen Jace and Amy with them.” Daisy explained.

“No surprise he’d have one of her comics.” Evan snickered.

“Yeah, and he’s also the one dating her, too.” Daisy rubbed in his face, pleased to see some frustration spread across his face. “Maybe Olivia will dress up like her for Halloween.”

“You’re trying to annoy me, huh?” Evan asked, though from the tone of his voice, it was clearly working.

“Just a small taste of how annoyed I am to be interrupted during my relaxation.” Daisy retorted.

“Hey, like I said, I’m just gonna be swimming. So long as you can avoid ogling me, you’ll barely know I’m here.” Evan shrugged.

“Ogling you?” Daisy demanded. “Me ogling you? You’re the one who keeps checking me out.”

Evan gave her an unabashed grin and fell backwards into the pool. Daisy rolled her eyes at his antics again, but with him out of her face and in the pool, her thoughts drifted back to the still very present heat she was feeling. With a subtle glance down, she confirmed that unfortunately, her nipples were very hard and poking very prominently through the bikini top fabric.

“Fuck.” Daisy muttered to herself. No wonder Evan had been smirking like that, she’d had her headlights on full blast.

Her stupid traitorous brain, addled with horniness from thinking of her daddy and of Jace, was putting together a very unwanted scenario in her head. And of course, neither Jace or Jeremiah were home right now to scratch Daisy’s itch. She’d had a little too much fun today with Noah, her shy, nerdy student with a huge thing for her, but unfortunately he hadn’t had the stamina she’d been looking for. Her student had made her gag on his cock, face-fucking her before class, but somehow hadn’t been able to get it up in time for a second go. Daisy was extremely put out by that, and partially because she thought herself sexy enough to revive any weary cock.

And now, turned on as she was with her mind swirling with images of Jace and Jeremiah and Noah and guys from college like Gabriel and his big cock, her eyes fell upon the only feasible source of relief around. Evan fucking Simmons.

She simply couldn’t. She could hardly make her brain complete the thought, but Evan was tall, extremely well-built, and devilishly handsome, even if his face was too often marred by that asshole smirk of his. Well, maybe not asshole. There were a fair few assholes at Violet River High, like that idiot quarterback her baby brother had usurped, but Evan wasn’t fully an asshole. Just mostly.

Unbidden, her horny fantasies started to pop up in her head, and she surprisingly didn’t have the urge to cringe as her horny brain concocted scenes of Daisy in various states of near undress, with Evan coming in and baring his cock for her eyes to see.

“You alright?” Evan’s familiar voice came in the real world, jolting Daisy.

“What? Yeah, I’m fine.” Daisy huffed, folding her arms beneath her breasts and studiously not looking at the muscular linebacker.

“Suit yourself.” Evan shrugged, and she was cursedly aware of his proximity as he came over to grab a swig of whatever sports drink he had laying by his towel.

Daisy rose up onto her bare feet, and she didn’t say a word to Evan as she gathered her things.

“Pool’s all yours.” she finally said, and made her way back to the Holland house, still feeling that roaring heat that just wouldn’t simmer down.

Daisy hastily made her way upstairs, closing her bedroom door and dropping her things onto her desk. She reached around and untied her bikini top, letting it fall to the floor. She stripped off her bikini bottoms, and eagerly fell back onto the bed. With her left hand, she clutched at one of her nipples, tugging and rubbing the thick puffy nipple. Meanwhile, her right hand traveled down between her legs, and sure enough, her fingers were greeted with the wet juices of her soaked pussy.

Daisy’s fingertips teased at her lower lips very, very briefly, before the busty blonde got impatient and started properly fingering herself, moaning happily. One hand clutching at her impressive tits, her other hand working her pussy just the way she liked, Daisy was finally able to start sating her horniness.

Pretty teal eyes closed in ecstasy, Daisy’s left hand reached out blindly for her nightstand, pulling open the drawer. Her fingers closed around a familiar shaft, and Daisy pulled her favored black dildo from her drawer.

“Mm, come to Mama.” Daisy groaned, kissing and licking the dildo to get it nice and ready to do its’ job. She didn’t want to say what she was about to say, but the thoughts were too near the surface of her mind not to. Her brain almost refused to shape any other thoughts.

“Oh, Evan!” Daisy mewled as she slid her dildo inside her needy pussy.

———

Olivia Vane had had a long day.

Coming home from work, she’d just wanted to unwind a bit. She’d changed clothes, scrolled social media on her phone a little bit, before deciding abruptly that she wanted an iced coffee. She had half considered texting Jace and asking her boyfriend to bring her one, but she’d decided against that. He had texted her saying he was busy doing something for his mother, and she didn’t wanna disturb.

Which led her to now, driving a few streets over towards the center of Amethyst Shore. Sand Dollar Cafe, which had opened just a couple years ago, was basically the only place in town you could just go and pick up a coffee. Some nicer restaurants in town served coffee, but for stopping and grabbing some caffeine before work, your options were basically Sand Dollar or making it yourself.

Olivia pulled into the parking lot and climbed out, stretching as she did. She noticed a bit of staring from a guy a couple feet away just coming out of the cafe, which brought a bit of heat to her cheeks. Olivia knew very well that lots of men stared at her when she walked around. Her breasts were rather hard to hide, and especially right now, when Olivia was wearing only a tank top and some snug gray yoga pants. She had a bra on too, of course, but it didn’t do much for making her breasts look any smaller.

The guy’s girlfriend obviously noticed too, and Olivia tried not to wince when she saw the girlfriend’s elbow connect with the guy’s ribs.

“Twice? Really?” the girlfriend demanded of her boyfriend.

Olivia passed them without comment, unsure what she could or should even say, and walked into the cafe.

Confession time, Olivia was no better than that guy had been. When Olivia walked into Sand Dollar Cafe, her first thought was she knew exactly why the girlfriend had complained about her man’s eyes wandering twice. Standing behind the counter was an extremely buxom barista, with breasts that were surprisingly comparable to Olivia’s own. They were roughly the same size, she guessed. The girl was dressed conservatively, wearing a purple shirt with a sand dollar logo on the breast, and the elegant script saying the cafe’s name beneath the logo.

It took an embarrassingly long time for Olivia to glance at the girl’s face, and she startled when her green eyes met this girl’s darker green.

“Olivia?” the barista exclaimed with the same surprise as Olivia felt.

“Harper!” Olivia beamed. The barista, Harper Lincoln, was an old friend of Olivia’s. An actual friend, she thought with a touch of sadness. An actual friend who she had lost touch with after she had fallen in with Alexis Holland and Stella Marshall. Olivia had been a fairly unpopular girl in the early years of high school, and she’d seen Alexis as the road to popularity, a road Harper hadn’t been as eager to walk down. With what she knew today, Olivia suddenly desperately wished she hadn’t left Harper’s side, hadn’t gone trying to be popular with Alexis and Stella. It would have saved her a lot of heartache, that’s for sure.

“I haven’t seen you in years!” Harper smiled warmly, and that only confirmed what Olivia had already known, that Harper was a real friend of hers, not some two-faced popular girl like Alexis had been.

“I know! Where have you been?” Olivia asked her old friend, and Harper shrugged.

“I’ve been living in Coral Sands the past couple years, actually. My little sister just graduated HSU, and so I figured there was nothing tying me down to Coral Sands. I’ve always wanted to own my own bakery, so I came back because I figured that’d be easier to do here than there.” Harper smiled.

“This is your place?” Olivia asked, surprised.

“Oh, no, no. I’m just working here for now. I’ve been saving up for a while, and this job is helping pay the bills and all. Living with my parents again isn’t the best, but it’s just temporary.” Harper explained.

Olivia was struck with a sudden thought, and she was talking almost before it fully completed in her head. “You know, I’ve been looking at apartments here in town, but I haven’t had much luck. I know we haven’t seen each other in years, but what if the two of us found an apartment together? We could both get out of our parents’ houses!”

Harper’s eyes widened. “Oh, Livvie, that would be amazing! We had so many sleepovers back in middle and high school, it felt like we lived together some weekends anyway.”

Both girls laughed, and Olivia felt such a rush of joy reconnecting with her old friend like this.

“Here, let me give you my number, we can chat about it and look over some places.” Olivia said, and Harper pulled her phone out of her pocket, handing it over for Olivia to input her number.

“I gotta say, I did not see my day going like this.” Harper laughed.

“Me either.” Olivia smiled. “I never should have went off with Alexis and left you, Harper. I just found out how horrible Alexis was behind my back, and I didn’t realize how much I missed you until I saw you again.”

“Oh, that bitch.” Harper scowled. “Lexi fucking Holland was so horrible to everybody. She made so many of her cheerleaders cry, she was the worst.”

“I had no idea.” Olivia huffed. “I can’t believe I spent so long thinking she was my friend. She always seemed so nice.”

“She was really, really good at putting on a fake face.” Harper recalled. “I didn’t know she was talking shit behind her own friends’ backs, but it doesn’t surprise me.”

“She hasn’t changed that much. I just saw her on Sunday, and yikes.” Olivia shook her head.

“Oof, I didn’t know she was still around.” Harper winced.

“She lives in Coral Sands, actually. She was just back in town for a pool party her aunt and uncle were throwing.” Olivia explained.

“Oh, that’s right. You live next door to the Hollands, don’t you?” Harper recalled. “You guys had that weird four house backyard.”

“It’s not weird, it’s actually really nice. Huge yard, big pool, hot tub, a nice area for grilling.” Olivia shrugged. “And yeah, I do live next door to the Hollands.”

“Why’d you say that so weird?” Harper raised an eyebrow.

“I said it weird?” Olivia repeated, confused.

“Yeah, you had this little smile on your face when you said Holland.” Harper pointed out.

“Oh.” Olivia blushed. “Well, I’m actually dating a Holland.”

“There’s a Holland guy?” Harper frowned. “I don’t remember any. Did they go to school with us?”

“Well, no, not exactly. He’s… younger.” Olivia admitted.

“Cradle robbing, are we?” Harper grinned, making Olivia blush deeper. “What are we talking about? 22? 21? 20?”

“He’s 18.” Olivia confessed, and Harper’s mouth opened in surprise.

“Whoa, you’re practically his sugar mommy.” Harper laughed.

“I am not!” Olivia laughed.

“Does he call you Mommy?” Harper grinned.

“No, no! We’ve never done anything like that.” Olivia shook her head.

“Aww, no sexy roleplay?” Harper laughed again. Olivia smiled. It was so great hanging out with Harper again. She was very thankful that Sand Dollar was basically abandoned right now, no line she was holding up.

“Well, I don’t know if I’d call it roleplay, but he does call me Ms. Vane at school.” Olivia giggled.

“At… you… you’re his teacher?!” Harper exclaimed.

“Art teacher.” Olivia confirmed with a nod.

“Damn, girl. I didn’t know you had such a freak in you.” Harper grinned. “And congrats on becoming a teacher, too.”

“Thanks, Harp! Yeah, I’m an art teacher now and I really love it.” Olivia said happily.

“So… you ever give your boyfriend sexy detention?” Harper raised an eyebrow.

“No! We don’t interact much at school, it’s kept under wraps.” Olivia shook her head.

“I don’t know if you’re being as sneaky as you think you are, Livvie. You lit up just saying his last name.” Harper pointed out.

“I keep it professional at school.” Olivia insisted, and Harper held up her hands.

“Hey, I believe you.” she said, then carried on after a minute. “I gotta say, it’s great being with you again.”

“I was just thinking the same thing.” Olivia smiled. “I missed you.”

“I missed you, too.” Harper smiled back. “Now! What kinda coffee can I get you?”

Olivia glanced over the menu and ordered her usual iced coffee.

“So… when can I meet your sugar baby?” Harper asked as Olivia was paying. “Or do you prefer naughty student?”

Olivia flushed. “Oh, he’ll probably be around when we’re looking at apartments. Or if you come over to my parents’ house, he’ll likely he just next door.”

“Can’t wait to meet him.” Harper smiled. “Must be an extraordinary guy if he’s pulling such a gorgeous woman seven years older than him.”

Olivia laughed, and nodded. “I definitely think he is.”

———

A couple minutes after Gabrielle left the lingerie store, Jace Holland looked up from the screen of his phone at the noise of a door opening.

Him and David were sat on benches in the sort of secluded entrance to the changing rooms. It wasn’t fully private, but there was a curved wall that wrapped around a little over half of the circular area leading into the changing room doors. Anybody could walk in, but the half wall obscured the view from the greater mall, so you’d have to be in the lingerie store to get a glimpse of the area they were sitting in now.

Danielle’s head poked out from the changing rooms entrance, and she gave an approving nod seeing both boys sitting there.

“Alright, boys, we’re ready for the lingerie show.” she smiled, glancing back and forth between them.

“A lingerie show?” David gaped.

“Well, we need your opinions, don’t we?” Danielle grinned.

“Try and keep it in your pants, boys!” Rachel’s voice came from somewhere past Dani, making Jace laugh.

“Or don’t!” came his aunt Daphne’s mischievous voice, followed by lots of giggling.

“First up!” Dani called, laughing as well.

Rachel was up first, it seemed, and Jace’s mouth dropped open seeing her sashaying out to greet them. She was in a sultry black set, formed of sheer fabric that did nothing to hide her nipples and dark areolae, or her pussy. The lingerie she was in was so see-through, in fact, Jace wondered if it even counted as clothing at all.

“Whoa…” David breathed, and Jace had to concur.

The dark-haired MILF looked radiantly sexy, her snowy pale skin looking fantastic against the black of her lingerie. She had a smug smirk on her face, and her bright blue eyes seemed very knowing when they met Jace’s eyes.

“So? Out of ten?” Rachel asked politely, turning around to show off her thick ass.

“Like a 20.” David said instantly, but Jace was a bit more of a discerning eye.

“Hmm. I think you need to be in skimpier bottoms. Those ones are see through, sure, but they cover too much. Maybe like a 9.” Jace said.

“I do love showing off more of me, but ouch, just a nine? Here I thought Dani raised you with better manners.” Rachel said with a laugh. She walked over to David's bench and sat down beside him.

“Hope you don’t mind.” Jace heard her say. “I wanna watch the rest of the show.”

“Definitely don’t mind.” David said eagerly.

“And coming out next!” Dani announced cheerfully, and out came Jace’s Aunt Daphne.

She was in a skimpy baby blue set, and Jace was in awe. He’d had a certain appreciation for Daphne’s sexiness for a very long time, and she’d featured heavily in horny teenaged fantasies, especially ever since he’d started fucking Daisy. Her big plump tits looked huge and round in that lacy baby blue bra, and she had on basically a thong in the same color, showing off her very impressive tight toned ass.

It was very evident looking at her how much she worked out, as her stomach was flawlessly flat and tightly toned, her arms well defined and her legs nice and shapely. Her blonde hair streamed down her shoulders, and her dark blue eyes complimented the lighter blue of the lingerie very well.

Jace couldn’t tear his eyes off Daphne, and he knew he was definitely not behaving like a proper nephew should, but goddamn. He was only human, and Daphne Franklin was a fucking sex goddess.

“No comments?” Daphne fake pouted.

“You look absolutely amazing, Aunt Daph.” Jace blurted. Daphne looked a lot like a younger version of Danielle, and in that particular bra, she looked even bustier than her big sister. Or maybe she’d had a recent growth spurt like Skylar had. That was a nice image, Skylar and Daphne rubbing their even bigger tits all over his cock.

A glance sideways showed David was definitely ogling Daphne, but he also seemed very distracted with the lingerie clad MILF now hanging off his arm.

When Jace looked back to Daphne, she was walking up to him, and he grinned at her as she sat down next to him. His arm wrapped around her waist, settling on her curvy hips.

“I appreciate the compliment.” Daphne smiled, kissing his cheek.

“I very much meant it.” Jace confirmed. “I probably shouldn’t tell you this, but you look insanely sexy wearing that.”

Daphne laughed. “You probably shouldn’t, but I never mind hearing somebody call me sexy. Even if it is my sister’s son.”

“Hey, just because we’re family doesn’t mean my eyes don’t work.” Jace said, and Daphne put a finger under his chin, tipping his face up so he wasn’t glancing at her insane cleavage anymore.

“Oh, I can tell your eyes definitely work.” Daphne laughed huskily. Jace could feel his cock twitching at his aunt’s outfit and proximity, and sent out the same curse/thank you that he sent so frequently to whatever divine **** had cursed him with insanely sexy family members but blessed him with such intimacy with them.

Jace shrugged unabashedly. “Not my fault you look so good.”

Daphne laughed again, shaking her head. “My, my. Dani raised quite the charmer.”

Jace would have pressed further, but Danielle announced the third woman coming out for the lingerie show, and Jace was quickly enchanted by Claire Johnson.

The slender MILF wore the purple set that Jace had told her would look sexy on her when she was picking out outfits, and Jace had been 1000% right. He heard a disappointed huff from Rachel off to his left, but Jace was anything but disappointed.

Claire’s medium sized breasts were pressed together to create a lot of cleavage, and her tanned stomach looked so good with the purple of the bra and panties. Her brown hair was pulled up in a messy bun, which had the effect of making her earrings more prominent. Jace wasn’t really looking at her earrings that much, though, it was her long, smooth legs, slim curves, and perky breasts that were really drawing his attention.

Claire seemed much less confident up there than Daphne and Rachel had, and she seemed to be refusing to look in David’s direction. Whereas Daphne and Rachel had drank in the attention from Jace and David, Claire’s eyes seemed to be fixed on Jace looking for reassurance.

He did his best to offer that reassurance with his eyes and his words. “You look fucking stunning.”

Claire was in by far the most conservative lingerie of the three women so far, but she looked sexy as hell in it. She smiled when he complimented her, and Rachel made a gagging noise that made Dani laugh from behind Claire.

Claire huffed, turning towards Rachel to chew her out, but then her eyes met David’s, who was clearly checking out his mother in lingerie. He froze, caught, and a flushed Claire hastily moved to sit down on Jace’s bench, on the side of him furthest from David. He wrapped his arm around Claire like he had Daphne, and gave the flushed brunette MILF a warm kiss, one she returned.

“You look so damn sexy.” Jace whispered in her ear, and Claire bit her lip, her pretty hazel eyes looking at him happily. As Danielle stepped out from behind the wall and revealed her outfit, Claire laid her head on Jace’s shoulder.

———

A few feet to the left of Jace, David was having a great time. He had Rachel cuddled up to his left, and she kept rubbing her huge tits against him, and bouncing her cleavage very distractingly. David had been drooling over Daphne in her lingerie, which Rachel apparently hadn’t been a big fan of, because she had yet to be as bouncy as when Daphne was out.

“Ignore that push up bra she has on.” Rachel purred in his ear during Daphne’s turn. “I’m bigger, and you know I’m au naturale.”

In his pants, Goliath leaped at the sexy putting in David’s ear, and the memories that rose up of Rachel’s very incredible tits. The rest of the room faded out as Rachel made a sound of soothing, laying her palm on Goliath’s shaft through his clothes. His cock ached up against her touch, making her smirk.

“I love being able to make you this hard.” she confessed quietly.

David opened his mouth to respond, but then Danielle was announcing who was out next, and David was suddenly looking at his mother in sexy purple lingerie. Rachel huffed, probably at Claire not choosing the skimpy set he’d seen Rachel holding up before they went into the changing rooms.

David drank in the view of Claire in her lingerie, and while she definitely didn’t have the tits he tended to prefer, she looked stunning. He could tell his mother looked uncomfortable, and she was absolutely flat out refusing to look towards him. Actually, to David’s surprise, his mother didn’t seem able to take her eyes off Jace, and when Jace complimented her, he stared in shock as his mother almost seemed to melt under Jace’s praise, beaming.

Rachel made a loud gagging noise at that part, which David had to agree with, but then Claire turned towards Rachel, brow furrowing in the way it always did when she was building up to a lecture, but in the process of turning towards Rachel, Claire and David had locked eyes.

She stared at him, lips parted in shock, and David realized with a start that she had looked down and seen Rachel’s hand caressing his bulge. Claire forgot all about lecturing Rachel, and simply rushed to sit down on the other side of Jace.

“Don’t forget which Mommy lets you explode inside her all the time.” Rachel teased in his ear, nipping at his lobe. “Claire’s hot and all, but it’s OK to pick favorites.”

“And you want me to pick you?” David replied quietly, surprised at the eagerness in Rachel’s eyes when she said yes.

“Oh, I absolutely do. I want you to stuff your favorite Mommy with that huge cock of yours.” Rachel smirked. “And that huge cock of yours belongs between my huge tits, doesn’t it?”

Goliath pulsed at the memory of Rachel’s heavenly mountains engulfing his cock. He was rather endowed, Claire’s breasts definitely wouldn’t be able to wrap around him, but thinking of his mother’s tits rubbing on his cock was an extremely taboo thought.

Then came the last woman in the lingerie show, and David’s mouth went dry seeing Danielle in gorgeous bridal white lingerie. Her fat tits looked ridiculously good in that bra, and the sexy tan her tits had really popped off the white. Her golden blonde hair streamed down well past her tits, and David thought suddenly just how much Danielle resembled Emma Frost looking like that, even down to the corseted bra. It didn’t cover her entire torso, but it went down to just past her ribs. On her lower half, the leggy woman wore white panties that showed off her incredible toned round ass. Danielle was definitely doing some kind of squats or something, because her ass looked fantastic.

Danielle struck several poses for the assembled crowd watching, and David was enraptured. She glanced his way and winked one of those sexy teal eyes at him, and David couldn’t fight back the grin.

Jace and Danielle kept looking at each other, and with none of the awkwardness that David and Claire had had.

In fact, when Rachel wolf whistled her approval for Dani’s outfit, Jace nodded emphatically in agreement, making Daphne laugh.

Danielle struck one last sexy pose before a nasally voice came from the other side of Rachel. Everybody turned to look at the fuming middle aged woman standing there, hands on hips.

“What are you doing? Showing off to those children? You should be ashamed of yourself!” the woman exclaimed, scandalized.

“Children?” Jace spoke up, audibly offended.

“Look, lady, just because nobody’s interested in your saggy tits doesn’t mean-” Rachel snapped, standing up.

“Rachel!” Claire scolded.

“Fine, just because nobody’s interested in your wrinkly old-”

“That’s not better!” Claire exclaimed.

“We’re finished with our lingerie show anyway.” Danielle said with a scoff. “No need to freak out on us.”

“This is a mall with families all around, I cannot believe your audacity to do this sort of depraved, hedonistic-” the middle aged woman went on, clearly ramping up on a rant, when a young woman with a nice California tan popped up beside her.

“I’m so sorry everybody, my mother’s from out of town.” the young woman apologized. “You have a nice day!”

“It’s not right!” the middle aged woman exclaimed to her daughter, who was making placating noises as she led her mother away.

Rachel and Danielle burst out laughing, shaking their heads.

“She had quite the stick up her ass.” Rachel huffed.

“Tell me about it.” Danielle clicked her tongue. “That is all we’ve got for the show though, boys, so we’re gonna change back.”

“Definitely a fantastic show.” Jace said, applauding lightly.

“Extremely fantastic.” David agreed, making Rachel grin and blow him a kiss.

“Maybe we can do this again sometime?” Jace asked hopefully.

“We can’t get you too used to us in lingerie, it needs to be special.” Daphne teased him.

“Very true!” Danielle clapped her hands together.

The MILFs withdrew into the changing rooms, and Jace’s phone started buzzing, so he walked out of the changing area to answer it, leaving David alone.

David wound up being very grateful he was alone, because just a minute or two later, his phone buzzed with a text, and when he opened it up, it was an insanely sexy photo of Rachel, biting her lip, camera raised above her head, looking down at a view of her naked body. Rachel’s free arm was under her tits, pressing them up for David to see all too well.

Goddamn, this woman was gonna be the **** of him, David thought to himself as he tried to adjust the suddenly aching erection in his pants.