Mom grabbed both our arms as she came again. “Goodness Suzie! These nipple vibes are going to be addicting!”
Susan smiled, “Mom, I had them specially made for you. I know how sensitive your nipples are and thought it would be a great gift for you. I was going to save them for Mother’s day, but, well, today seemed like a good time.”
Mom turned and kissed Susan deeply and looked into her eyes, “You are such a thoughtful and special woman, honey. I am so thankful you are including me in your and my son’s relationship.”
Sue winked, “Actually, technically I am including Harry in ours.” she giggled. Mom gave her another quick kiss and then turned to give me a deep kiss as I continued to lightly rub her tummy.
“So, Mom, I think Sue has some plans for you today.”
“Oh?”
Sue grinned, “Well, yes I do. I would like you to help me pick out some sensual lingerie for me to wear for you and Harry. Are you up for it? I thought we might include my mother and we can have a mother, mother, daughter time?”
“Oh baby! That would be wonderful! I do enjoy Leesie’s sensuality. She is always getting comments on her breasts, even some lewd ones from horny men, but she takes it in stride. She enjoys wrecking traffic when she goes out and it is so much fun watching men, and some women, trip over themselves in the shopping centers,” Mom giggled and then gasped as another climax hit with a vengeance.
“Oh darling! You have to take these things off! I am addicted already to them and we will never get to go shopping if you don’t!”
Sue gave Mom an affectionate kiss as she turned off the sucking vibe and peeled the cup’s sheaths off of her nipples. Mom shivered as she did so and I noted that Mom’s nipples had actually grown a bit and her areolas had become a bit more puffy. I could see I was going to enjoy the benefits of Sue’s gift as well.
Mom then got up, with a bit of help due to her shaky legs, and we all went to her sauna/bathroom to get cleaned up for the day. In the middle of soaping me down, mom mentions, “Harry? While Sue and Leesie and I are shopping today, why don’t you call the University and see about resuming your classes? You need to finish your education, particularly if you are going to get married and have a family.”
“Yeah, that’s a good idea. I am ahead of the curve, having started school at 17. So I have only two years left of med school. I need to finish.”
Sue asked, “What are you going to specialize in?”
“Gynecology of course! I want to deliver babies! If I do it at an accelerated pace I will be able to deliver my own son with Mary while I am in residency!”
“Oh that would be so special!” Sue exclaimed, “I will want you to deliver our baby that I have with Jim as well!”
“Oh that is a deal! Will have to have Jim in the delivery room with us for both deliveries!”
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Leesie, Barbara and I piled into Mom’s, Leesie’s, Lexus and we went shopping. Leesie was wearing a skin tight white cotton dress that had to have been tailor made for her. It covered her from her neck to her upper thigh, exposing a lot of tanned legs. She had on a set of semi high heeled shoes that were not difficult to walk in but still accentuated her shapely ass when she walked.
The dress cupped her breasts like a second skin and it was obvious she had no bra on and there were no panty lines. Her breasts swayed in a sensual rhythm when she walked. She had her full auburn tresses loosely tied behind her head. Leesie was dressed to impress or kill, I couldn’t decide which but figured it was both.
Barbara wasn’t much different. While Mom wore cotton, Barbara wore a very lightly tanned top grain, Corinthian Leather Onesie that hugged her body like it was painted on with high lines over her thighs and a scooped neckline.
She had a very sheer short skirt she wore around her waist but it didn’t hide anything. The leather had micro holes in it so it breathed and the thin leather was as supple as a baby’s behind.
It also allowed for her breasts to sway slightly as she walked. Barbara wore matching leather boots that buckled up her shins almost to her knees. But: while Leesie exuded pure sensuality, Barbara exuded sexy biker chick.
I was the under dressed one with a simple thin halter top that tied in the front and a short skirt that barely covered my sex when I walked. By agreement, none of us wore panties.
We first stopped for lunch at a local sandwich shop that served excellent salads and sandwiches. After we ordered, a couple of college boys came in and were seated across the aisle from us. As she left, the waitress glanced our way and I overheard her say to them to be sure to enjoy the show.
Leesie and Barbara must have heard, too as they started pushing out their chests and moving sensually against the leatherette seats we were in. I was sure the guys were going to pop their loads right there under the table. I eventually looked over and winked, saying, “OK boys, you can shut your mouths now. We may be MILFS but we are not Cougars.”
I distinctly heard one say under his breath, “DAMN!”
One young man who was walking back from the restroom got a good ogle at us and he literally tripped and fell towards the guy’s table. One next to him helped him up saying, “No shame it that fella, any of us would have done worse.”
The young man straightened himself, red as a beat, adjusted his pants, and walked back to his table to a fuming girlfriend who had witnessed the entire incident. She made a scathing eye contact and Barbara and I both just smiled and shrugged. Barbara said under her breath, “If she is smart she will get over it and take him straight home and fuck his brains out.”
I whispered back, “With that look of jealousy, fat chance of that happening.”
Leesie responded, “Her loss,” as our food arrived.
I had ordered a braised chicken breast which was cut into bite sized pieces over a micro green bed with a light Balsamic Vinaigrette dressing. During the meal a drop of dressing landed on my exposed upper breast. I was about to clean it off when Leesie stopped me and made quite a show of licking it up straight from my breast. I distinctly heard one of the guys mutter, “Oh! Fuckkk!”
When we left, Leesie and Barbara made sure to flash the guys their pussies as they stood and adjusted their outfits. As I stood, both moms shimmied their breasts at the guys who obviously appreciated the show. I just shook my head and told them to quit teasing them, that it was cruel and unusual punishment for kids their age. Both of them laughed and flat out asked the guys if they didn’t appreciate the eye candy. The affirmations were rather boisterous and I just laughed.
Leesie and Barbara insisted we go to a specific specialty shop that focused on sexy night wear. When we walked in I was introduced to the owner. It was Ken whom I had met several times in our neighborhood orgies. He was very professional and already knew my size from personal experience. He escorted us to the proper section of his shop then he excused himself and reminded Leesie and Barbara where the fitting rooms were in the back.