Daughters home.

That morning, Carrie cleaned her house, removing what ever evidence that there was of hers and Mandi’s weekend together. Once in a while, she would have to stop, as the vibrator would go off. Sometimes being a small gental buzz, and other times, going full power, often causing her to stumble. Once she was happy, she sat down on her couch, laying her body out along it length. She felt bored without Mandi, wishing she could be back in her arms again, gently playing with her hair, or groping her ass.

Carrie lifted her shirt a at her stomach, and brought her hand up to her breast, slipping her hand under the cup, gently massaging them. She sighed, noticing how much more sensitive and softer they felt. But it also seemed like she was more sexually aware of her body. The massaging of her breast seemed to translate into worked up sensation in her pussy and ass.

Suddenly, there was a click from the front door, as Carrie quickly sat up, fixing her bra and shirt, just in time as both Sarah and Lindsay walked in. “Hi mom.” Lindsay said, as she and Sarah set their belongings on the floor. “Hi girls. Have fun?” She asked, as she sat up off the couch. “Yeah, it was a lot of fun.” Replied Sarah. “Sorry if it was such short notice. It was a spur of the moment thing.”

“Quite alright. It actually worked out very well for me.” She smiled, thinking back to Mandi. “Get up to anything fun?” Sarah asked. Carrie blushed, but just tried to shrug it off. “Oh, a few things. But mostly adult things you wouldn’t be interested in.”

The girls then proceeded to take their belongings to their rooms, as Carrie walked up to help. Suddenly, the vibrator went off again, starting off high and then dropping to a low setting, but it was enough to cause Carrie to stumble. “Are you alright mom?” Lindsay asked, moving over to her mother. “Yes. Thank you Lindsay. Don’t worry. I am fiinneee.” She said with a squeak, as the speed went up again. “I think they are just cramps.” She said, trying to cover her behaviour. “Just lay down mom.” Sarah said. “Me and Lindsay can take care of our stuff.”

“Yes. Maybe I should.” She replied, her legs beginning to shake as she moved back over to her couch to lay down. As she layer down, she crossed her legs, figiting with her hair, as she listened to Sarah and Linday retreat to their rooms. As soon as they were there, Carrie dove her hand into her pants, placing her fingers over her lips as she felt them vibrate. She gently stroked up and down, biting her lip. “Oh god Mandi.” She said. Suddenly the vibrator stopped, causing Carrie to groan in frustration. She continued stroking for a minute, letting her fingers get coated, then pulled them out of her pants. She brought her sticky hand up to her face, taking in the aroma before licking her fingers clean. She smiled to herself, her body pleasantly tingling.

That day felt mostly like a standard day. But there were some things too Carrie that made it a little more unusual. The three of them sat in their living room, telling Carrie about what they got up too that weekend. Carrie found it hard concentrating though. She would often look at her daughters, wild thoughts running through her head, like how soft their skin looked, what they’d look like naked, and how much fun she and Mandi could have with the two of them.

She tried pushing it out of her mind though. They were her own daughters. Then again, she didn’t think she’d hook up with a women either. She quickly pushed that thought out of her head.