Party Store Fuck – 2

This story takes place about six months after the last story I wrote about my fun at the party store where I worked for 7 years in the late 70’s and early 80’s. This one is about a woman who was in sales for a kitchen and bathroom remodeling business. Her name is Lynn. She’s maybe 5’10”, 135lbs, with a body that makes any man look twice when she walks into a room. My only complaint might be that her ass is a little flat, but I got over that the first time I saw her naked. Just didn’t seem to matter anymore.

She started coming into the store early spring about once a week. As we got to know each other, she started coming in much more often, sometimes just to talk and flirt a little. She was 31, divorced with two teen-aged girls. When she found out that photography was my hobby, she asked if I would come to her place and take photos of her girls some weekend. I told her I’d be happy to, because it would help me to start getting a portfolio together.

I went out to her house late on a Sunday afternoon. She lived in a great neighborhood, one that was way out of my league, so I was a little nervous when I pulled into their long driveway. I mean I was a clerk in a party store who lives in a small duplex in a working class part of town, and she was a well to do woman who lives in the best part of town. It was a beautiful Ranch style house that sat on a long sloping hill with beautiful flower gardens and tall trees around the house.

As I was getting out of the car, Lynn was on the patio with a cool beverage and she got up and came to greet me. I gotta tell ya, she looked a lot different than she does when she comes into the store. Instead of her usual business attire, she was dressed in a very skimpy pair of shorts and a tight silky shirt that was tied just below her tits and only a couple of buttons where keeping it together. My eyes almost popped out of my head. Good god almighty, her legs were amazing, tanned, shapely, and seemed to go on forever. Her boobs looked even bigger than I had imagined, and her nipples were perfectly outlined thru the very thin material. No bra here!

She walked up to me and gave me a hug and a kiss on my cheek. She saw how I was looking at her and told me that she likes to dress a little more comfortable on the weekends and hoped I approved. I told her I approved whole-heartedly. After I got my camera bag out of the car, she took my hand and led me over to the patio. She asked if I’d like a gin & tonic, and that the girls would be ready in a little bit. So I had a short one while we talked and waited for the girls to come out.

Sitting there, I couldn’t take my eyes off her tits. She would lean over the table we were sitting at, and they would lie on the table and her shirt would open up to show most of her beautiful boobs. She finally looked at me, cupped them, and said she wasn’t sure I liked them. I asked her what in the world made her think that, She replied that since she’d been coming into the store, I had never made one real pass at her and she thought maybe I didn’t like big boobed women. I told her that I was trying to be professional and that I was married. She was now massaging her cantaloupe-sized boobs thru her top, and asked me if being married was a problem for me. I swallowed hard and said I didn’t think it would be.

Just then her daughters came out and Lynn introduced me to them. I was hoping that they didn’t notice my hard on that was making itself known by the tent in my pants. I was doing my best to hide it with my camera bag. Lynn was smiling at my discomfort. Her daughters, Mary and June, were 14 and 15. They were both very good looking, and they too were wearing shorts and colorful short-sleeved shirts that were tied like their mothers, but they had more buttons buttoned. Mary, the older one, was much more out going than her younger sister. I could tell she was a handful for Lynn.

We found some different places around the yard to take photos of them. The girls were having fun and we worked for a couple of hours and got some great photos. Lynn only wanted to be in a few. When we finished, Lynn led the way back to the patio. She made me another, much larger, gin and tonic, and the girls went back in the house.

As she brought me the next gin and tonic, she pulled her chair close to me. She unbuttoned the few buttons she had, and opened her shirt. She said that I might like a better look since I was staring at them so much. I reached out and started caressing them. She let out a low moan as I was rolling her nipples. She opened her eyes and asked if I’d like to go to her bedroom now. I answered by standing up and taking her in my arms, kissing her, and said we’d better hurry before I took her right here on the patio.

We walked into the house and I asked about her daughters. She said they didn’t mind her having a man in her bed. She hadn’t closed her shirt, so her boobs were bouncing as we made our way thru the house. As we were passing Mary’s room, she looked at me and winked, and I noticed she was smoking a joint.