Chapter 2

“Want to do a little pussy flashing?” Cathy asked as they passed by the bedding department.

“Okay, Mommy,” Jenny smiled, continuing their ruse as mother and daughter.

They looked at several different bed displays when a salesman came to them. “Shopping for a new bed?” He asked, eyeing the long, slender legs and low cleavage of the two. He figured they were mother and daughter from the slightly different coloured blonde hair.

“We might be,” Cathy said.

“Mommy and Daddy are wearing out their bed from having so much sex,” Jenny teased, sitting on the side of the bed, his eyes going to the darkened triangle where her legs meet her short hem.

She leaned back, her palms supporting her body on the bed. This caused the hem of her short skirt to rise, exposing the bare vee shape of her mound. The salesman couldn’t help but notice she wore no panties.

“Come and sit beside me, Mommy,” Jenny offered, patting the bed space beside her. Cathy joined her, with the same results, the man seeing she also wore no panties.

“You should lay on the bed to get a better feel for its comfort,” he suggested.

He watched as the young girl moved onto the bed, the low opening of her top showing her firm breasts, the short hem revealing her lower bare ass cheeks, and the slit between her legs. She lay on her back, slightly spreading her legs. The salesman had a clear view of her bare pussy.

Cathy moved to lie beside her. Jenny’s arm swept over her midsection, raising the hem to expose her bald pussy. Jenny turned to her left, placing her right leg over Cathy’s, which exposed her bare ass and slit.

“I love to cuddle with Mommy and Daddy like this,” Jenny said, resting her hand on her stomach, just below her breasts.

The man looked at the two bare pussies in plain sight. He could only imagine what they did in bed. “These beds have a ten-year guarantee and a two-week exchange period, should you find the bed isn’t comfortable for sleeping.”

“Or for Mommy and Daddy fucking,” Jenny blurted out. “Oops, I mean having sex.”

Cathy moved off the bed, not bothering to cover her pussy. Jenny joined her, also showing her bare slit. They adjusted their tops, the salesman enjoying their low-cut cleavage.

“I’d have to bring my husband with me to see the bed,” Cathy remarked.

“I can lie between you and Daddy, the way we do at home,” Jenny added.

“Here’s my business card if you’re interested in trying out the bed with your husband.”

“You’d let my parents fuck on the bed to try it out?” Jenny daringly asked.

“That is something you should do in the privacy of your own home.”

“Mom and Dad don’t always have sex at home; they love fucking outside too,” Jenny stated.

“That’s quite enough, young lady,” Cathy cautioned, glancing at him.

Jenny took her hand, and they continued through the store. “That was fun showing the man our bare pussy.”

“It was fun; however, we must be careful we don’t cause the wrong sort of trouble.”

“You said you wanted to look for lounger pants with a button-up fly for Dad,” Cathy mentioned, approaching the men’s section.

“I like how his cock and balls can be out of them without a zipper possibly pinching him.”

“We do have a lot of fun letting his cock and balls almost show below the end of his shirts, and sometimes we do make them show.”

They looked through different racks of clothes, with Jenny mentioning Dan could use another hoodie to wear. Cathy noticed a stack of folded pants and knelt, looking at the design and size.

“This looks like what we want on him,” she said, unfolding a pair.

“They have the button fly but look too big. Dad wears a size large in those pants and shorts.” She looked at the label on the back. “That’s an extra large you’re holding.”

Jenny leaned over close to Cathy, able to see right down her low top. Her pose was relaxed, allowing her pussy to show. “I want to go down between your legs and eat that beautiful-looking pussy.”

“You can do it at home.”

They didn’t know a salesman had seen them—the older one on one knee, exposing her pussy. The younger one was leaning over, giving him a clear view of her firm tits.

“May I help you?” He asked, approaching them.

Cathy stayed in the same pose, the man’s eyes getting a closer view of her bare pussy. “My daughter and I are shopping for new lounger pants for my husband. They must have a button-up fly.”