Sapphic Red

“It’s Sapphic Red.”

She holds up a mirror and you make a kissy face. It looks so kissable. Liza is wearing the exact same color. You want to kiss those full bright red lips.

You lean toward her. Rather than leaning away she moves toward you. Your lips touch and it’s electric. She begins to French you and you don’t hold back.

“Mom, get a room.”

You glance at your daughter, who is grinning like the cat that ate the canary.

“There’s one down the hall. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t.”

Liza grabs your hand and pulls you into your bedroom. She kisses your abdomen as she slides off you work pants. She moves down ever closer to your pussy.

You can’t believe how wet, how aroused you are. You have never been into girls, yet you want Liza right now more than any man.

Her tongue explores your sex and you moan in pleasure. You swing Liza to where you can taste her. As your tongue explores her, you savor her exquisite juices. You cum.

Liza repositions you. She slides her legs, locking them with hers and begins tribbing you. You scream and bite your lip.

You orgasm repeatedly as does Liza. Eventually you fall asleep with her.

You awaken to Renna poking you.

“Time for work, mom.”

You get up to head for the shower. You glance back at Liza’s hot sleeping form. Her breasts are pert, her legs are long, and you want to nestle in and taste that naughty pussy.

You turn and head for the shower. The warm water washes you clean. You step out eager to put on your makeup. As you apply the foundation that makes you look a decade younger, you notice you seem to still be wearing eyeshadow. Strange, you think. You reach for your lipstick, the question is which shade?