It Happens in a chatroom

A mistaken chatroom incent leads to a mother and daughter

After the night with Violet, Maddi, and me, I know that your hopes and dreams would be that there was a giant les-out where we all made love with each other day after day after day after day.

Unfortunately, real life often presents its challenges.

Violet had been kind enough to host us and requested three days off while we were there. At the same time, Maddi and I had jobs to attend, and since she was new to the workforce, Maddi did not have the same amount of vacation time as I did.

The evening after that memorable night was our flight home. I was aroused that morning to some sweet, gentle love next to me, as Maddi was eating Violet when I awoke. I grinned and played with myself while watching until Violet came into her mouth.

But the time was ticking.

Maddi and I had to leave. Violet drove us to the airport, where we hugged and kissed our goodbyes, promising to stay in touch and see each other again.

After all, we did have 3Dx.

By the time we made the flight and drove home, Maddi and I were both spent crashing into our respective rooms almost immediately. Oh, did that time zone kick my butt!

I wished I had planned better, but I had to work the next day. Maddi had work and a lot of schoolwork to catch up on. Finals were approaching, and missing a week did not help, even at a community college.
A few times, I worried that things had gone too far, that Maddi was embarrassed to even talk with me. But we finally had an evening together three nights later, where she opened the dinner conversation with her adoration for Violet.

I'm glad we made that trip, Mom! And not just because of the marathon! I loved hanging with Violet and you." She popped a bit into her mouth and chewed for a moment. "She can eat pussy!"

I couldn't suppress my giggle, managing only a nod in agreement as I tried not to choke on my meal. "She certainly knows how to please another woman," I managed to get out.

She giggled. "Was that your first time with another woman?" she asked, her voice filled with wonder.

I nodded. It was indeed a wonderful experience. I'm glad my first time was with her. And I was delighted Maddi was there to watch, I thought to myself, not wanting to overstep.

Maddi nodded vigorously. "Yeah. I'm glad she was my first, too! And I was glad I was there to watch, I added to myself, still not wanting to overstep. We ate in silence for a few minutes. "Was she better than any of the guys you were with?"

I giggled and smiled. "She was." I kept it at that.

Finals for Maddi grew closer. She grew more stressed. I wanted to help her in every way that I could, but Maddi could be pretty stubborn and entirely independent. I knew that if she genuinely wanted my help, she would come to me.
To be continued
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