1. Games That Grown-ups Play - Part 1


    Date: 7/2/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: Dawn_Summers, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    agreed for dinner on the Friday. Joyce put down the phone and looked at her daughter. Dawn clapped her hands with excitement, &#034You've got a date, great. Now we just need to make sure you look stunning for it... well, more stunning than normal.&#034 * * * &#034Wow, Mom,&#034 Dawn said with feeling, &#034You look stunning... wow, just wow.&#034 Joyce blushed with pleasure. Even though she was only going out with Wesley under duress she thought she had better make an effort. One of the advantages of being self-employed was that no-one could complain if she took the afternoon off to get an emergency appointment at the salon. The results showed, her blonde hair had an extra bounce and her nails were clipped and painted to perfection, even the lipstick, she had put on herself, was an extra carefully applied sexually appealing bright red. She gave a small twirl, &#034You think?&#034 &#034Put it this way, Mom, if you weren't going out tonight with Wesley I'd be asking you on a date,&#034 Dawn grinned, before swiftly changing the subject, &#034And a new dress? You're being daring tonight.&#034 Dawn was right on both accounts. Joyce had got the dress today, and it was a much lower cut than she would normally wear, only just being held in place, half-way down her bust, by a pair of small straps. She was aware that if she bent over too far, more was seen than was decent. If Wesley was a good-date Joyce planned to do a lot of bending. She didn't say any of that to Dawn, instead ...
    she just nodded, &#034I thought I'd treat myself.&#034 &#034And treat Wesley,&#034 Dawn gave a smile which was half innocent banter, half naughty nymph. Joyce ignored the innuendo, &#034I've left some of yesterday's leftovers in the fridge, which you can heat. If you don't fancy them, there's a Pizza in the freezer, but you'll need to defrost.&#034 She picked up her bag, &#034I'm not sure what time I'll be back, so if you're in bed by the time I get back I'll see you tomorrow.&#034 &#034And risk missing a hot gossip update?&#034 said Dawn, &#034As long as you're coming back here I'll be up. And if you're not back... well that's hot gossip on its own.&#034 &#034I'll see you later then Dawn,&#034 said Joyce firmly and headed out. Behind her Dawn smiled and licked her lips. * * * As dates go it hadn't been a disaster. No-one had thrown up over the soup, the waiter hadn't set the table cloth afire and no ex-husbands turned up with a new trophy wife to fight with. Which was a shame, because embarrassingly mortifying though each of these would have been, at least they would have provided some excitement or interest. As none of these did happen Joyce had been f***ed to settle to listening to Wesley's droning, a mixture of gross falsifications of the past and his part in it and whiny self-justifications; all topped in a dull self-satisfied smugness. At least the food was good... Joyce had excused herself from the coffee by saying that she had acidic stomach and had managed to avoid ...
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