tea time

It's been a few days since the incident, report on the news talked about a rare phenomena, a meteorite of unknown origin and how lucky we were that it didn't hit any residential area. They closed a part of the park as they fear it could be radioactive but after something like a spike they said it was safe and began studying the thing. Many people were coming to see it, some from pretty far away but I didn't pay that much more attention to it that what I saw on tv, I mean, be it from space, in the end it was pretty much just one big rock. Also, something else have been preoccupying me.

Since he saw me that night and with the dream I had, the exchanges with my son Andrew have been rather awkward. I felt he was avoiding me, he came back from work, barely saying anything at the table and going straight to his room, locking his door behind him. I've tried to talk with him, but he simply changed the subject, claiming he was just tired from his work, his boss was stressing him out or some vague excuses. He always been so forward with me, It was really strange for him to act like that suddenly and my worries only kept growing.

I asked his sibling if they noticed anything but both said they didn't felt anything special, he just looked a bit more tired than usual and he was making a lot of overtime. Clara told me they were probably doing some crunch work at his job and that I didn't need to worry about it, but my mother's heart was still heavy from not having my usual dinner chat with him.

As I was doing some work in the house, my friend Hellen called me. I felt like I needed someone to talk with and change my mind so I invited her for tea. She gladly accepted and added she needed the girl talk too, that life at her house have been something else recently. She arrived wearing a very cute pencil dress. Hellen was always wearing superb clothing, even on her week-end at home, putting on her make-up and doing her hair to look splendid. I on the other hand had always a more casual approach, basically wearing what was comfortable, usually jeans and shirt or loose summer dress. It wasn't even rare for me to spend a whole week-end in my nightgown or bathrobe if I didn't felt like it and knew we wouldn't get any visit.

I poured us some tea and I opened a box of vanilla cookies as we talked, sharing the latest news or gossip, Hellen usually being my main source of information for that kind of stuff. And she knew I would not spill the bean so she loved to tell me all the details. But as the conversation shifted to the more recent event, she began to sound a bit more nervous.

''Listen....Carmen there is something I need to talk you about. It directly about me so, you're the only one I feel like I can talk about it.'' She took a sip of tea to help her talk a bit clearer.
I was a bit scared, she was normally so vocal about everything that seeing her shy down on something was new.
''What happened? Is it something bad?''
''Well...no...Not really bad as it didn't really happened...but...bad...or..rather wrong?''
I was shocked, but also teased and wanted to hear it. I grabbed her hand. She continued
''I had...those rather... realistic and recurring dreams lately. And they are very...very erotic...I wouldn't mind normaly, those are usually pretty fun and a good way to start the day in a good mood. But it's just that everyone of them are always with...'' She took a moment to make her mind, I could see her biting her lips and taking a deep breath.
''They are all with my daughter!'' She had that ashamed tone in her voice as she told me this. I felt something deep in me reacting.

''Ohh... And..You said they were erotic, so...like you were fucking her?'' I couldn't really believe how straight forward and crude that sound but that was the first thing that came to my mind. It kinda shocked her but also made her smile.
''Wow and I tried to be reserved but her goes Classic Carmen! hahaha! Yes...Yes we were having sex. Some pretty intense sex too! Carmen It's crazy! It's my daughter! It's so wrong!'' I didn't feel it would be right to judge her after the dream I had this week.
''Yes...but, I mean, It's just dream, it's not like you did anything to her.'' I squeezed her hand a bit hard, I was feeling something in me, a tension about this secret I kept to myself.
''I know, I know.'' She leaned forward and looked into my eyes. ''You don't think it's bad?''
''Well maybe... I ... Well. I had some of those too, I don't think that would make me a bad person.'' My heart was beating twice a fast now.
''You too? With whom?'' Her eyes open wide, she looked straight into me.
''Andrew'' As I said that, the tension rising in my body felt like dropping in a second.

''No...You're just making this up to make me feel better.''
''Hellen, why would I lie...It was last Wednesday. I dreamt that I walked into his room, nude and I saw him masturbating. I stayed and watch. I wanted his cock so bad''
''oh my!''
''What about yours?''
''Where to begin, every time it's a bit the same. I enter a room where she is, something watching tv, doing some cooking or other stuff. I look at her, she's always wearing something simple, like her underwear or a pyjama. I look at her, I lust her, I feel like I want to take her whole. I get closer and she act like she doesn't care, or doesn't notice me at all. I start to touch her. I grab her thighs, her hips, then I start to grope her breast or her ass if she's facing the other way. Oh god Carmen, it was like I could feel them in my hand. The warmth and the smoothness of her skin! The muscles, the sweat, everything was so real.''
''I know...even the smell!'' I remembered the scent in my dream, the cum, the damp air of his room, his sweating body. My body was reacting to her story and my memories.
''Oh god yes...and she smelled so nice. It drived me crazy.''
''This is so hot!'' I was getting really turned on by her story, my legs squeezed against each other as I felt the moist sensation of my pussy getting wet.
''wait...'' She stopped a moment to look at me

'' What?'' I looked back at her, I could feel her gaze on me, my cheeks blushing.
''Is...this turning you on ?'' I could see he breathing was getting denser, her breast rising as she took a big inhale.
''Yes...Doesn't it turn you on too?'' my fingers clawed in my pants as if my body was wanting to take them off. I was fighting against my most basic instincts.

'' uhm...Yes...But...She's my daugther and....I ....another girl...I'm not...it so weird...''
''But those dream, when you woke up, how did they make you feel?'' I could barely stay still. I look at Hellen, her glossed lips looked so good. Her skin so well taken cared of. He long dark hair shiny and clean.
''incredibly horny!'' she said, an almost **** tone in her voice. She bit her lip. I leaned in forward and without hesitation I kissed her. She immediately kissed me back. Her hands went around my waist as we shared a long and deep embrace. As we made out we barely exchanged any more words, our mind knew what we wanted. She took my clothes off and her hands showed me the way she dreamt of her girl. As thing weren't heated enough, I felt her gaze on my body, the hunger in her eyes and something that looked like a strange pink glow. It surprised me for a moment but I barely had the time to give it any more attention as I saw her head go down in between my legs. I moaned as she let out her desire on me, tasting and pleasing me with her mouth. My back arched, my feet pushing on the ground as she kept giving it to me. It was blissful. I felt like she lied to me when she said she would never do it to another woman with the way her tongue worked her magic. I cant remembered how many time she made me come clearly as it was all blurring with flashback of my own dreams. Moment later, panting and still shocked by the pleasure of this surpring event I sat back on the couch, still naked, feeling the cooler air of the house on my skin.
''Wow. Hellen...that was...something!''
But Hellen was no where to be found, I was sitting there by the coffee table with two cup of tea, one still full and an half eaten cookie. I was confused. I looked around and saw a light on my phone. A notification. I looked at it and read it.
''Sorry , cant make it for tea today, let's meet this week-end'' It was from Hellen.