Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Wifes-out...)
“My mom,” she replies.
You have always been turned on by Rachel’s mother. She has a mature sex appeal that you hope your girlfriend grows into.
“Weren’t you two going through some drama?” you ask.
There’s a moment delay and then Rachel says, “Gotta go.”
She hangs up, leaving you to wonder if your hypnotism worked. But after a few minutes you get a text from her mother. It a picture of her red panties pulled aside revealing a neatly-trimmed bush and her daughter’s face buried in her snatch, tongue-fucking her. Then comes another picture. You can see they’re in the washroom. They have taken off their tops and are pressing their tits together with a texted caption of, “Wish your cock was here.” Next is a picture of Rachel sucking and fondling her mother’s tits.
You text back that you want them to come home.
The reply comes. “You could meet us here, or we could do some quick shopping on the way back.”