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Today was a typical day like every other. I woke up at about 6 in the morning, made my morning coffee and sat on the patio listening to the early morning birds singing their sweet song in the pale light of the morning sun. I enjoyed the quiet of the mornings, sitting alone while the children and Sam still slumbered comfy in their beds. In about an hour I would make my rounds waking every one up for school and work and the house would be bustling with noise once more.

Today was Joey’s second day of school, he had started kindergarten yesterday and was excited when he found out he would be going back the next morning. I smiled at the thought of his enthusiasm. I knew it would soon wear off as he grew older. Andrew my darling sixth grader had already grown out of this loving school phase; he wined every morning and fought the waking up process with all his might. Yet he was no match for me. Yesterday after calling him down several times, frustrated I took 2 flashlights up to his dark room and shined them right in his face and screamed:

“TRUCK!!!”

Needless to say I don’t think my darling Andrew will give me as much trouble getting up this morning.

I watched the sky in all its pinks and blues change as the sun began to rise giving me my queue to start breakfast. I took my empty coffee cup into the house giving it a refill, pulled the eggs from the fridge and set to work. I cracked the eggs one by one on the side of the pan pouring their contents onto the small griddle when finished I pulled the bacon out as I returned the eggs to their shelf spreading the long pieces in the frying pan hearing their familiar sizzle as they touched against the hot surface. I gave the eggs a few stirs, scrambling them before setting the table. I poured the orange juice in the kid’s cups and filled my husband’s mug with coffee. I filled each plate with eggs and bacon and placed the dishes in the sink to cool.

I started with Sam, a gentle kiss carefully placed on his forehead and a shake was all it took for him to stir. I then set off to Andrew’s room I placed a hand on his hip to give a gentle shake. The poor boy nearly jumped three feet off the bed. I giggled and headed off to Joey’s room. I found he was already awake and dressed in his finest Cars costume. I smiled and shook my head.

“Mommy I want to show everyone at school my costume.” He said wide eyed and grinning.

“I’m sorry honey but that isn’t until October, you think you can wear this for now?” I asked handing him a T-shirt and shorts.

His little head bowed in disappointment, his tiny hand outstretched taking the clothing from me. “Fine.” He said in a small weak voice.

I gave him a little kiss on the head and thanked him. “Do you want me to help you?” I asked.

“Nope I can do it Mommy see!” He said his smile returning.

“Ok, come out when you’re done.”

One by one they slowly staggered into the kitchen. Fist was Sam, dressed in his work clothes, a red shirt with the church’s name neatly embroidered on the left shoulder with a pair of navy blue work pants, his long blondish hair pulled neatly through the back of his baseball cap. He wasn’t Catholic but the job was great, full benefits and great pay and it was steady. We went through our ups and downs from the transmission business. He was a mechanic; every time a shop slowed he would be laid off. Sometimes it was only for a few days, others it was months. This was steady and he has already been there almost two years.

Next was Joey, his bright blue eyes wide as he skipped into the kitchen. A quick inspection revealed he was wearing his pants backwards and two different color socks. I brought him back to the bedroom quickly to fix his mistakes and gave his hair a quick brush; a small kiss told me he had already brushed his teeth. I was so proud of him.

Lastly was Andrew, his eyes small slits. He wore his Guns and Roses T-shirt I had gotten him for Christmas and a pair of jean shorts. No one spoke, they all just ate their food quickly.

Andrew’s bus was the first to arrive; the driver honking impatiently as he grabbed his back pack and off he went. No hug no kisses just a quick bye Ma as he ran out the door. A few minutes later was Joey’s bus, he was already with his back pack on. He gave me a huge hug and a sloppy kiss before boarding his bus. I waived and called out I love you as he pulled away.

I returned to the house to see Sam pulling his keys off the key ring in preparation to leave for the days work. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and walked out the door. I heard the roar of the mustang drive down the road as I placed the dirty dishes in the sink. I had about four hours before Joey would be home so I decided to just leave the dishes for later and hop in the shower since I had some shopping to do today. I filled the sink with hot soapy water so the dishes could soak and walked to the bathroom.

I set the temperature to the water a little cool as today was a hot day. I poured the strawberry scented soap on the poof and lathered it all over my body; first running it over my arms and breasts, then down over my belly and between my thighs. The sensation aroused me as I realized he had been so long since Sam and I made love, I sighed and resumed washing the rest of my body. I ran the shampoo through my red hair pulling its long lengths over my shoulder then rinsing it only to repeat the process with the conditioner. I shut the water off and pulled the towel into the shower with me quickly drying off as I tied it around my naked wet body.

I went into the bedroom to find some clothes. I chose a white baby doll style shirt, it was a bit provocative because my breasts were so large but I loved they way I looked in it, then I chose a pair of navy blue jean shorts that cut off a few inches above my knees with my white plain flip flops. I returned to the bathroom, put on my make up on nothing special just a line of eye liner and nothing else and blew dry my hair straight.

I grabbed the keys to the family van and headed out the door. I walked up to the large silver conversion van, stepped up inside and started it. I listened to the radio as I twisted and turned through the small, quaint town on my way to Target. I needed a few house hold items and thought about maybe getting a new dress.

I pulled into the parking lot, luckily it wasn’t to busy so I found a spot nice and close to the entrance doors. I parked the car and jumped down and headed towards the entrance. The large doors opened and the cool air from the A.C. felt wonderful on my skin. I grabbed a cart and headed to the cleaning section. I browsed through the isles lazily picking up the items I needed, Windex, paper towels things of that nature. A woman brushed up against me as reached for something on the top shelf.

She was beautiful, younger than me I could tell maybe in her twenties. I was in my thirties. She had brownish hair with blonde highlights, tall black high heels and a stunning short black dress that perfectly complimented her figure, but it was her eyes that caught my attention. Her deep blue eyes that I could get lost in forever. I quickly came back to reality when I realized she was looking right at me.

“Excuse me.” I said as I quickly backed up so she could have more room.

I could smell the sweet scent of her perfume wafting through the air. I blushed as stumbled down the isle. What was I thinking? She was a woman and I’m not gay, but there was something so alluring about her. I saw her a few more times as I continued through the store. I tried not to let on that I was staring at her but she caught me a few times. She smiled at me before continuing through the store, I watched her hips sway as she pushed the cart slowly through the isle. I made my way to the clothing section, browsing at the dresses. I picked up a short knee length white dress. It had medieval styled ribbon criss crossing up the back. I saw her again in the business section of the clothing holding a black dress. I quickly looked away before she saw me again.

I took the dress I had to the dressing room; I left my cart by the attendant and went into the empty room. The room was rather large with a small chair in the corner and several mirrors hung on the walls opposite of each other. I removed my shirt, jeans and bra and pulled the dress over my head. I lifted my breasts into the molded cups of the dress and looked in the mirror. Not bad I thought. I liked the style; it was rather plain looking other than the ribbon on the back. The length of the dress met just above my knees.

There was a knock on the door.

“Someone’s in here.” I politely called out.

“I know would you mind giving me a hand with this zipper. I’m so sorry to bother you but I just can’t seem to get it and the attendant isn’t at the desk.” A female voice from called out the other side of the door.

“Sure just a second.” I replied

I opened the door and was astonished at what I saw. It was her, the mysterious woman I kept seeing throughout the store. Her deep blue eyes met with mine as she pressed the dress against her breast to keep it from falling. Her beautiful hair was pulled to the side of her shoulder concealing the spaghetti strap that was attached to the dress.

“Would you mind if I came in, I hate standing in the middle of the isle half naked.” She said with a smile.

“Yes, yes of course I’m sorry.” I said backing away from the door so she could enter.

She came into my dressing room then closed and locked the door. She turned her back to me so that I could zip up the dress. I felt her soft skin against my finger tips as I pulled the zipper up her back. I couldn’t believe what I was feeling, I was aroused by this woman but I wasn’t gay, I had never been with a woman before but this woman had me captivated. I looked up to see she had been watching me in the mirror the whole time. I was so embarrassed. My cheeks burned as I blushed.

She quickly spun around admiring herself in the mirror in the dress.

“What’s you’re name honey? I’m Ashleigh.” She asked as she introduced herself.

“Amanda.” I said in a small whisper.

“Would you mind undoing the zipper? I made my decision.” She said a small grin upon her luscious red lips.

I quickly pulled the zipper back down careful not to let her see me looking once more. The zipper ended just above her buttocks. I was astonished by what she did next.

She turned and kissed me, her hands pulling up the skirt to run her fingers over my ass. She let the dress fall the floor her naked body pressed up against me.

“Do you like what you see?” She asked.

I thought she was being coy seeing as she caught me looking at her so many times. I couldn’t help but look, her large luscious breasts with her dark nipples standing on end. Her perfectly etched curves ran down to her petite shaved mound. I was speechless. I could only smile stupidly and nod my head up and down.

“Good.” She said as she pulled me closer to her.

She kissed me once more, forcing her tongue into my mouth as her hands pulled at the dress lifting it over my head. I covered my breasts shy as I stood only in my black panties. I suddenly became very aware of all my flaws. She took my hand and pulled my arm away from my breast; her fingers running over the large light pink hardened nipples before taking my breast into her mouth. I quivered at her touch; my heart raced as her fingers clamped down onto my ass. She pushed me hard against the wall and slowly pulled the panties down off my hips, her lips pressing against my belly as she ran her fingers down my legs. I closed my eyes savoring her touch. It had been so long since I had made love to anyone. She slipped the panties over my ankles and tossed them to the side and forced my legs open. She ran her nails down over my thighs and back up to my hot wet mound. She slid a finger in between my slit running it over my swollen clit. I grew weak at the knees as her touch sent shivers down my spine. She slid a finger inside me and pushed in and out screwing me like a man’s penis. I could feel the velvety softness of her tongue as she lashed against my clit causing me to come. My body shook as I struggled to stay on my feet.

She pushed me down onto the chair. I could tell she was a take charge kind of girl and I loved that about her. She pulled my legs down and pushed them as far apart as they could go. She licked me from ass to clit and my body jumped from the pleasure. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I bit down on my lip trying hard to stay silent not wanting to alert the attendant, more not wanting this to ever end. Her tongue lashed hard against my clit as her fingers pumped hard in and out of me. I felt my pussy clamp down on her hand as I came again; lightning bolts shot through my body sending waves of pleasure through me. My body thrashed and my tits bounced as she pushed her mouth into me hard her hands holding my hips still preventing me from pulling away. My muscles jerked as I came in her mouth, she lapped up my juices and gave a small muffled moan sending me right back on edge from the vibration from her lips. She pulled her head back and ran her finger over my soaking wet mound pushing her fingers hard over the swollen tender nub letting it slip in between her fingers then pushing directly over it. She picked up the pace rapidly, her fingers running ramped over my clit. I had never come so many times before. I felt the climax build deep with in my belly before finally exploding like a volcano. She quickly replaced her fingers with her mouth sucking hard on my clit running her tongue hard against the sensitive nub. I had never felt such ecstasy in my life. My body still twitched from the pleasure she gave me.

She stood my juices covering her face and kissed me. I tasted myself on her lips and ironically I liked it. She took my hand and placed it onto her breast.

“You’re turn.” She whispered in my ear.

I smiled at her as I took her nipple between my fingers. I heard her breath quicken as I lowered my lips and sucked at her breast. She sat down on the chair opening her legs to me for my viewing pleasure. My eyes wandered over her naked body taking in every bit of her; from her large luscious breasts to the curves of her body down to her wet mound.

“Don’t you want a taste?” She asked in a sensual voice as she pulled her lips open.

I looked at her shaved mound spread wide, I wanted to taste it. I couldn’t believe my thoughts. I slid up between her legs, nervous, my heart beating fast and hard, my breasts jiggled with every step I took. I wanted to bestow the same pleasures on her that she had given me. I slid my tongue across the tender nub and felt her shudder. I mimicked her movements from before thrashing my tongue over her clit, sucking into my mouth. I slid my fingers into her pushing and pulling them in and out, faster and faster. I felt her clamp down on me as she came the first time. Her juices filled my mouth as I happily drank from her.

I leaned back and pinched her clit between my fingers pulling at it gently before placing my lips around it once more. I sucked hard, my tongue going wild on the sensitive nub. I slid my tongue into her forcing it in and out while rubbing her clit with my finger. I loved the way she tasted, salty yet sweet. I switched, placing my fingers back inside of her pushing them up, looking for her G spot. I sucked savagely on the tender nub driving her wild. Her body twitched and thrashed as the climax continued to build. I sucked harder and harder my fingers moving faster and faster as I felt her clamp down on me once more. I used my free hand to hold her thrashing hip trying to keep from braking contact.

I laid down on the floor beckoning her to kneel over me. I didn’t know what came over me. I would do anything for this woman at this moment, this beautiful, sexy, temptress. I heard a soft moan as I pressed my lips to her once more. I lightly grazed her clit with my tongue feeling her body sway from the contact. I quickened my movements as I pulled hard on her ass; my tongue thrashing against her clit rapidly, her juices dripping down my face. I lapped her up eager to please her seeing as she gave me such pleasure. I shook my head back and forth as sucked and licked at her sweet tender pussy.

I felt her lean down and her tongue slid between my come soaked lips. I felt her hands wrap around my thighs pulling my lips open to gain better access. I sucked as she brought me back to the brink of orgasm; her tongue thrashing over my swollen, exhausted clit, long slow licks from top to bottom. My head fell back momentarily as I began to lose sight of my task. I quickly picked my head back up and pulled her lower to my face, I lay licking and lapping like a good little dog until she came again. I ran my fingers over her clit as the orgasm began to subside bringing the sensation back once more, pressing harder, moving faster, as she licked and sucked on my pussy causing me to come once more. We both came at the same time; unable to stay silent I let out a gasp as the pleasure shot through my body.

As the orgasms subsided she stood replacing the dress over her body. I handed her a napkin from my purse and used one myself. I stood, clumsily putting my clothes back on.

I heard a knock on the door.

“Are you ok in there? Do you need assistance?” I heard the attendant ask.

“No we are fine my friend was just helping me with a stuck zipper.” Ashleigh said in a clear voice.

I giggled only if that woman knew what we just did. Ashleigh went back to her dressing room to retrieve her purse and handed me a business card; a plain white card with nothing more than her name and phone number.

“Call me the next time you get lonely ok honey, I had fun and would like to more often.” She said with a devious smile.

I took the card and placed it into my purse smiling. I had never thought in my life something like this would happen to me with someone so beautiful, a woman no less. I was bi from that day on. Nothing could take this day away from me.

“Thank you for everything I am sure I’ll call you soon.” I replied.

I drove home thinking about the events at the store. I took a quick shower before Joey’s bus arrived then sat at the table looking at the card. My heart raced as I looked at the name, Ashleigh (516) 867-5309.

I put the card back into my purse and figured I might call her tomorrow or the next day….

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