I felt sorry for Ed, who had to spend the whole day at some meetings he couldn’t get out of after having had only an hour or two of sleep after all of yesterday’s and last night’s excitement. It’s not the lack of sleep or the stress of meetings that would have bothered Ed—he’s the most competent man I’ve ever encountered. It was that he’d miss the day with our daughter before she had to head back to school. But Ed’s loss was my gain, in a way. I had her all to myself.

“How did it go with you and Liz?” Ed asked as soon as he got home.

I couldn’t resist teasing him. “We broke the house rules. We weren’t naked.”

Ed’s expression was uncomprehending, so I explained. “We went shopping. And of course we had to try on our purchases.”

“I guess that’s understandable. What did you get?”

“Panties,” I told him. “Sexy black wisps of nearly nothing. With little metal heart medallions keeping things together.”

“Sounds nice,” Ed said.

“Oh it was,” I said. “We pretty much ruined them.”

Again Ed had that uncomprehending expression.

“So we tried them on,” I said. “They fit perfectly. No sag, just the right pressure.”

“Pressure?” Ed questioned.

“Yes, but that didn’t stop me from applying a bit more pressure. I had Liz lie down and lift her legs. ‘Clasp your hands below your knees and hold tight,’ I told her.

The black panties stretched just right. Her cute little sex lips peeked out on either side. So adorable. I couldn’t resist. I began stroking her there. Slow gentle strokes all the way down and all the way up, clit to asshole, again and again.

Poor Liz. She got so excited, but I made sure to keep her right on the edge. Oh my darling daughter, the agony of almost orgasm. I was really quite mean.”

“I know how you can be mean that way.”

“Yes. Liz was whimpering and mewling. ‘Please Mama. Please, please please.”

“Did you make her come?”

“I did. I couldn’t refuse her. And I enjoyed it so much. The sight of her asshole and cunt clenching in pleasure beneath those skimpy, girl-juice soaked panties ... But I had to see more directly, you know?”

“I know.”

“So I tugged them off, one swift slide over her hips and up her long long legs and she was fully naked. I had her hold her legs again, and for a few moments I just feasted my eyes on the sweet center of her sex. She’s really so lovely, you know?”

“I know. But I wish I could have seen.”

“Maybe next time. She’ll probably be able to visit again in a few weeks.”