Warm and Affectionate

Her home looked? pretty good. Clean entryway, pine scent in the air, the sound of water running from the left side.

Genevieve shut the door behind her and took a deep breathe. ?I?m home,? she called out, her voice cracking with embarrassment at the end.

?Genevieve!? she heard a woman call out. The running water stopped and a woman wearing an apron and a short blue skirt came running over to greet her, drying her hands on a small towel. The apron covered her chest, but she didn?t seem to be wearing a blouse or bra. ?How?s my little girl??

?Same as always,? Genevieve answered nervously.

The older woman leaned over to kiss Genevieve on the lips, which she accepted as natural for a moment. Genevieve wasn?t expecting this woman to slip her tongue between her lips and into mouth, however. Genevieve stood frozen as her mouth was invaded by this stranger. The French kiss only lasted a couple seconds until the woman broke off.

?Okay, Genevieve. Lift up your skirt and show your mother.?

?Show you- what?? Genevieve answered, starting to sweat.

?You know what I mean. Yesterday, I caught Sexi wearing a g-string when she came home; I want to make sure you haven?t started copying her.?

Genevieve didn?t want to expose herself, but if she would be in trouble, it?d be better to get it over with as soon as possible. She lifted her skirt up a few inches exposing her bare charms to her? mother?

?Splendid! I?m so relieved!? the woman said, happily. ?You sister?s in the living room with a friend. Would you let them know dinner?ll be ready in ten minutes??

Genevieve would have felt more at ease if she had been in trouble for going pantiless. She walked to the right, where she could hear some heavy breathing, and came to what must have been the living room.

There were indeed two girls there.