You walk past your daughters room and hear her and Sheryl talking about the shampoo. "Do you tingle?" Evilene asks her friend.
"Oh yeah, deep tingle." she gushes, you push the door open and you see they have already changed into pajamas so you do not say anything. Shutting the door lightly you go down to the family room.
Picking up a book you start reading, relaxed after your shampoo session. Actually you are thinking while holding the book up like you are reading it. "Damn her breasts were so perfect and the way she gripped my hand between her thighs as I rubbed her through her panties amazing." Sitting there in your silk shorts and figuring the girls would be camping out in Evilene's room for the rest of the night. You turned on some music and lay your head back trying to get the scene out of your mind, knowing you might have went a little too far there with her but she never said no. "Why?" you think "did I never touch my daughter or even wife like that when I shampooed their hair?" I have been doing the Friday Night Shampoos for over ten years now.
"Excuse me." you hear Sheryl's voice.
Dropping the book onto your lap, you smile at her wondering if now you are going to be in trouble.
"Yes Sheryl?" you asked her.
"Evilene is on the phone with Craig and I know they will be at least an hour. Do you mind if I sit down here with you?"
"No not at all." you say.
She sits down and looks around letting you know she was nervous.
"It is okay what you did in the shower." she says.
"Oh good, I thought I took it a little too far."
"Oh no, um, have you done that with Evilene?"
"No, oh no, never." you tell her.
She smiles, "Good."
She slides closer.
"That was so intense what we did in the shower." she says to you.
"Yes, it was and nice too." you say looking at her profile noticing you can see her nipples pushing the slick thin material of her top showing their outline through it.
She slides closer still.
"So what is on your mind?" you ask her.
"I." she starts then looks away before facing you directly while sliding right up next to you so her thigh touches yours. "To be honest, I have never have released before. I have tried to get off but just seemed unable too."
"Glad I could help you feel that. Every woman should know her body and be able to enjoy sexual release."
"If we just sat here, could I touch you and you touch me again?" she asks timidly.
"Sure, if that is what you want." you tell her not believing you may have awaken her sexual desires.
She reachs over and rubs your crotch with her hand slow and light like in the shower.
Reaching over to her, we both look straight ahead as if nothing is happening. Rubbing her thigh feeling them quiver at your touch as you slide your hand over, her legs opening some and feeling the slight hair of her pussy through the thin silky material of her bottoms.
She makes a soft mewing sound as she reaches inside your shorts and tugs your now hardening cock, gasping. "Oh it looks so big." as she stares at it.
"Thank you Sheryl." you say pushing your hand against her stomach and then sliding your hand down inside her bottoms, her slit already wet as you feel her pussy lips open around your finger pad when you rest it on her entry.
Soon she is jerking your cock, watching it as you rub her pussy, twice she got off and then it happens for you. She squeezes the crown in her fist and you shoot a thick volley of cum out.
"Damn Sheryl." you say, "you know how to jerk a man off."
Abruptly she stands without saying another word. |