Chapter 1

After returning from holidaying in Fuerteventura in the long hot summer of 2017, Justine would often pop into the LUSH shop on Winchester high street (sadly now closed) on her way back to the solicitors’ offices after buying her lunch.

She adored the air-conditioned atmosphere of mouth-watering scents, hypnotic colours and pools of brightly lit products against the black walls.

The shop was fairly quiet, except for a group of giggling teenage girls, dabbing the trial products onto each other’s faces.

Justy lingered at the display of her favourite body lotion and shower gel ‘Dirty Springwash’, revelling in the memory of uninhibited showers shared with her daughter Molly.

Justy could feel her panties already getting damp as she picked up a bottle, imagining the feel of the cool scented fluid smoothed between the teenager’s hot buttocks and over her hardening nipples.

Coming out of her reverie, Justy noticed something new - a soft silicone rainbow coloured dildo slowly rotating vertically in a pool of liquid between the bottles.

It wobbled obscenely between her fingers as she couldn’t help but jack off the tip of the flagrantly lubricated sextoy.

Nobody else in the shop seemed to have noticed except for the deeply lesbian manageress Rosie, who now stood very close behind brushing her red hair aside to kiss the back of Justy’s neck.

“I thought you might like our new special range,” she breathed into Justy’s ear “perfect after a shower shared with a gorgeous daughter, don’t you think?”

Justy melted into the embrace, tongues locked as Rosie’s fingers explored between her legs, “why don’t you bring Molly over to my place and we can swap daughters for the weekend - I guess you’ve already had her school friend - my daughter Chloe.”

Back in the office, not entirely sure what had really happened, legal secretary, Justine checked the credit card receipt stuffed into her purse to see a complimentary dildo included in her list of purchases currently in her desk drawer.

She carefully eased out the rainbow coloured box without attracting too much attention from her colleagues to find it only contained Rosie’s business card with the scribbled message ‘cum and collect it - Saturday evening after 8 PM - bring Molly and some wine’ on the back.

Saturday Afternoon:

Justy [40-ish] and Molly [14] spent a lazy afternoon gently bathing each other and trying on matching outfits for the promised passionate night of sex with Rosie and her daughter Chloe.

This was several months before Molly started to dominate her mother, so the black leather shorts, with a zip all the way from front to back, thigh length stiletto boots and open harness bralet remained hidden in the wardrobe, along with the whip, restraints and paddles.

After carefully shaving away each other’s last of the sun-bleached pubic hair, they settled on very short cutaway yellow sundresses, which left no opportunity for underwear to Rosie’s great delight, when the photos popped up on her phone as she was closing up the LUSH shop.

Justy picked up a few bottles of bubbly from the supermarket on the drive over, arriving in a very aroused state at exactly 8 PM.

Chloe opened the door, looking stunning in tight white yoga pants and a crop top that did absolutely nothing to hide her deep camel toe or engorged nipples, long hair still dripping, obviously straight from the shower with her mum Rosie.

“Come on in you two,” and turning slightly, “I’ll get some glasses for that fizz”.

Molly couldn’t resist fondling her arse as Justy kissed the teenager, pinning her to the wall by the hips - not that she actually put up any resistance.

Rosie appeared, looking good enough to eat, dressed identically to her daughter; she lifted the front of both sundresses to check for underwear and cupping her guests’ bare pubes.

“So smooth - I’m really going to enjoy devouring these delicacies - why don’t we all curl up on the sofa and get to know each other better.”

Rosie and Justy sat chatting on the sofa as their two girls went giggling into the kitchen to pour the drinks, with much fondling and slapping of bottoms.

Returning naked, Chloe and Molly mounted their mothers, straddling their legs, passing mouthfuls of wine backwards and forwards, while grappling breasts and pussies.