You wake up the next morning feeling invigorated, after your encounter last night. Whistling a tune, you go about the business of showering and eating a very late breakfast of hash browns and scrambled eggs. As you chew your fare, your mind keeps wandering back to last night and how it exceeded your wildest fantasies. You feel a momentary pang of guilt for betraying your marriage vows, but just remembering Sarah screaming out for you to cum in her and breed her causes you to have to adjust your fly.
After you finish your breakfast, you head into the living room, and sit down on the couch and start flipping through the channels, coming to a hockey game, which you watch intently. After about an hour, you hear your doorbell sound. Muting the TV, you get up and head to the door, hoping that Sarah or Tina got free to pay you a visit. With a half smile you open the door to get a most unexpected visitor.
“Hello, Phyllis. What can I do for you?" you ask Sarah’s mother.
Looking at the 35 year old woman, you can definitely see where Sarah got her looks. Phyllis' hair was about two shades darker, and obviously she worked hard to keep her figure, for if you didn’t know them, you could swear Phyllis was Sarah's much older sister instead of her mother.
“Hi John. Can I come in?”she asks you .
“Sure," you say, moving to the side as Sarah's mom enters your house.
Phyllis goes over and sits down on your couch and you sit across from her, wondering why she’s here.
“Phyllis, if you're wondering where Jen is, she's out with the kids for the day,” you tell her with a lie.
Phyllis looks at you directly. “John , please don’t lie to me. Your wife and I work together and she told me that you were all going to her parents for the weekend. Imagine my surprise when I got home to find that Sarah was babysitting for you last night.”
“Well…….. I don’t really know what to say,” you tell her, in a panicked tone.
“I haven’t told my husband anything yet, but this morning when I was gathering the laundry I found the jeans Sarah wore last night. Imagine my surprise when I found.. cum smeared all over the inside of the crotch!" Phyllis states, looking you in the eyes.
“Well, Phyllis... you see…,” you stammer.
“John, have you been fucking my daughter?” Phyllis asks you.
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