moms and daughters can be fun

I was just stopping at the local bookstore when I ran into an old girlfriend. Or rather my old boss whom I had once had sexual relations with. We stopped and talked for a bit catching up on our respective lives, I asked her about her men (her husband and son who was now 3 yrs into college) she said fine and asked how I was doing I told her I had gotten married, she said congrats to that. We talked about our respective jobs since our last job together. She had gone from Managing resturants to being a clerk and notary for a dealership and I had gone from her assistant to working security. I complimented her on how great she looked and she thanked me as well as complimented me on how handsome I looked.
When her cell rang I figured she had to go so I excused myself to leave when she stopped me by grabbing my arm.
Waiting for her to finish I stood there and waited to see what she wanted.
“Are you busy now?” Deb asked.
“No, why?”
“Is your wife expecting you soon?”
“Nope she’s with her mother and sister. I’m free until late tonight, why?”
“Could you come to my place? Paul is out of town and my son’s in college so I wanted to have you come over I have a surprise for you.’ She explained.
Shrugging I thought maye she wanted to rekindled the old flame once more so thought for a second and shrugged saying what the heck. My wife was bitchy lately anyways.
So I followed her to her house and after we walked in I was surprised to see a young teenage girl laying on the floor watching tv.
“Allison, sit up we have a guest.” Deb instructed the girl
Walking with Deb to her bedroom I asked about the girl.
“Who is she?” I inquired.
“Allison.” was the reply.
“How old is she?” I wondered
“She’s 15.” was her answer.
Going back into the room where Allison was I sat on the chair and was admittedly checking her out. She was slightly taller than her mother. But she was nearly a spitting image of her mother in everyway that I could tell at that time. The girl was laying on the couch talking on her cell phone when I saw her. She looked at me as if I had a third appendage on my head and went back to her phone. Shrugging I went into the hall to see if Deb was coming out. Instead Deb calls for me and I figured something was up but not sure so I went to where she said she was which was downstairs in the family room.
Going down I was surprised to see her or rather more of her. She was wearing a flimy see thru white babydoll. Wondering what she was up to as I went down the rest of the stairs I asked about her daughter.
“What about your kid?” I asked
“She’s on the phone isn’t she?” Deb asked me
“Last I checked she was.”
“Okay then well be fine.”
Shrugging Iwent to sit next to her as I did Deb moved closer to me and allowed me to put my arm around her.