Chapter 40

Tuesday morning Jack and Kim met Megan in the school's parking lot. They stood next to Jack's truck and waited for Tom and Sally to arrive.

"Did you have a good time at my house last night?" Kim asked Megan.

"Yes, it was fun. I can't believe my parents were acting the way the were, or that they got naked in front of everyone."

"Sometimes things seem to happen around my parents that don't happen anywhere else. What time did your mom and dad get home last night?"

"It was after eleven I guess, I was watching television in the family room when they came in." Megan said, and then whispered into Kim's ear, "My dad's pants were unzipped and his belt undone when they came in. I wonder what they were up to?"

Jack saw Tom pull into the lot and went to greet him, leaving the two girls alone.

"Maybe your mom was giving him a blowjob in the car," Kim said.

"My mom! I really don't think so Kim, I just can't imagine my parents doing something like that."

"You never know," Kim said, as Sally walked up to them.

"You never know what?" Sally asked.

Kim told her about what Megan had said and how she had responded.

Sally laughed and said, "She's right Megan, you never know."

The girls quit talking when Jack and Tom walked over to them and they all headed for the school buildings. Megan walked next to Jack, her arm around his waist. When they went inside, some of the kids walked up to Megan and acted like they were old friends. Megan was polite, but when the other kids were out of earshot, she called them assholes.

They all laughed at Megan's remark, said goodbye and headed to their classes. Megan met Kim and Sally at lunch and they sat at their usual table. Glancing around the lunchroom, Megan noticed that the kids were still looking at her and talking, only now they would wave to her when she caught their eye.

"I just can't believe how fake they all are," Megan said, "and to think I wanted to be a part of that. I'm so glad things have worked out the way they have for me, I'm just so happy."

"What are you doing after school Megan," Kim asked.

"My mom is taking me to the doctor's," she said.

"Is anything wrong?" Sally said.

"No, just a checkup and I am going to start taking the pill," Megan said, smiling.

"Oh, I see," Kim said. "Do you have plans for my brother?"

"No plans Kim, but if we do ever do anything, I don't want to get pregnant. It was terrible last time and I never want to go through that again. The next time, I want it to be because I planned it."

"I think you're smart Megan," Sally said.

The girls finished their lunch and left for class. Megan told them she was leaving school early and she would see them tomorrow.

Marge was sitting at the kitchen counter drinking coffee with Don. They were talking about the previous night and how Jerry and Liz had joined into their fun. As they laughed about witnessing the couple's first experience with oral sex, the phone rang.

"Hello," Marge said.

"Hi Marge, this is Liz."

"Oh, hi Liz, how are you today? I hope you and Jerry aren't mad at us for last night."

"Mad! How could I be mad? Jerry and I had the best sex we have ever had. I just can't believe that we have been missing so much."

"Well," Marge chuckled, "I guess you guys will just have to catch up on old times then."

Liz laughed into the phone, and said, "I found Jerry in his office this morning getting a blowjob from his secretary."

"Oh Liz, what did you do?"

"Swallowed, I'm his secretary!"

The two women laughed uncontrollably as Don sat and wondered what they were talking about.

"Marge, I think that if I hadn't of had pantyhose on, he would have put me on his desk and fucked me right there. It was such a turn on doing him in his office, the thought of being caught really excited me."

"Maybe you should buy some crotch-less pantyhose or stockings Liz."

"You're right Marge, that's a great idea. Wouldn't he be shocked if I pulled my dress up and he saw them?"

"Yes, I'm sure he would."

"Ok, I have to get back to work. Thank you for last night Marge, I think things are going to be very different from now on."

"Goodbye Liz, I'll talk to you later."

Marge hung up the phone and sat down next to Don. She told him what Liz had said and that she was grateful for last night. Don and his wife talked for a little longer and then went into the family room.

Megan left school two hours early and drove home to meet her mom. At the house she went up to her mom's room and found her flipping through the clothes in her closet.

"Hi mom, what are you doing?"

"Hi Megan, I'm just looking at my wardrobe. Do you think I dress old fashion?"

"I don't know mom. Don't you have to wear suits and things like that for work?"

Liz walked from the closet and sat with her daughter on her bed.

"Yes, I do have to dress professionally, but I want to be in style too. Some of the things I wear are several years old. I want to change the way I look you know, younger."

"I could always lend you one of my new miniskirts mom, that would make you look younger."

Liz laughed and told Megan that she didn't think a miniskirt would go over too well at the office.

"We had better get going," Liz said. "We don't want to be late for the doctors."

"Ok mom, I'm going to run and change out of my school clothes first."

While Megan went to her room to change clothes, Liz opened her dresser drawers and looked at her assortment of underwear. Most of her panties were full cotton briefs and all but a very few pairs were white. She sorted through her bras and saw that they were also very conservative. "Damn I'm plain," she mumbled out loud. She heard Megan call to say she was ready to go, so Liz closed her drawer and left her room.

Megan's mom drove to the doctor's office. On the way she told her daughter that she had made an appointment with her doctor instead of Megan's regular physician.

"Why am I going to your doctor mom?"

"My doctor is a ob/gyn, she specializes in woman's medicine. Your doctor is just a family doctor and I felt it was time you changed, at least for some things."

Megan accepted her mom's explanation and stopped asking questions. Liz pulled into the parking lot of the doctor's office and turned off the car. She glanced at her watch and decided they had a few minutes before they needed to go in.

"Megan, I think the doctor is going to want to give you a pelvic exam. It can be a bit embarrassing the first time, not to mention uncomfortable."

Liz explained the procedure to her daughter and Megan listened intently. After her mom had finished, they got out of the car and went into the office. Megan and her mother waited in the waiting room to be called. Liz picked up a magazine and began to flip through the pages. When the nurse called Megan's name, she stood up and looked to her mom.

"Do you want me to come with you Megan?"

Megan nodded and the two of them followed the nurse into the examination room. The nurse told Megan to remove all her clothes and put on a gown. After the nurse left the two of them, Megan unbuttoned her navy blue blouse and hung it on a hook. She took off her short skirt and also hung it up.

Liz looked at her daughter as she stood in her matching navy blue lace bra and thong panties. She decided that she too would buy some of the sexy underclothes like her daughter's. Megan removed her bra and panties and slipped her arms through the armholes of the light green gown.

When the doctor came into the room, she asked Megan a list of questions, and filled out several forms. She asked the young girl to lower her gown and examined her breasts, listened to her chest with a stethoscope and probed her belly with her fingers. The doctor told her to lie back on the table, and opened a drawer on the side of the paper- covered bench.

After removing two strange looking devices from the drawer and attaching them the exam table, the doctor helped Megan put her feet into the stirrups. She stood at the end of the table, pulled Megan's gown up, and looked between her legs.

"This may be a bit uncomfortable Megan," the doctor said. "Just try to relax and it will be over in a few minutes."

Megan winced when she felt a cold hard object pressed against her vagina. When the doctor inserted the speculum and began to stretch her open, she cried out in discomfort. Liz took her daughter's hand and held it firmly until the doctor had finished.

The doctor removed Megan's feet from the devices that had her legs spread, and told her they were all done. She helped her up and told her that everything looked fine.

After spending a few minutes talking with Megan and her mom, the doctor wrote a prescription for the pills and told Megan she could get dressed. They left the doctors office and got into the car.

"That was terrible!" Megan said. "How often do you have to have that done?"

Liz laughed and said, "I know that it isn't the most pleasant thing to have done to you, but the doctor only does that twice a year, if you don't have any problems."

"That's good, the stretching part wasn't so bad, once I got use to it, but why does that thing have to be so cold?"

"I have no idea Megan, it's just one of the mysteries of life. Would you mind if we stopped at the mall on the way home?"

"No, why?"

"I thought that I would pickup a few new things and I would like your help. I have decided to change my wardrobe a little, you know, something a little more in style."

"Cool mom," Megan said. "I know just the store to go to. They have really nice clothes and the sales girls are great."

Once at the mall, Megan led her mom to the store Kim had taken her to. The two went from department to department, selecting new clothing for Liz. She selected several new business suits, with shorter skirts than she had worn in the past, new silk blouses, new dresses, and an assortment of matching skirts and tops.

"Megan," Liz said, as they headed for the shoe department. "Where did you get your new lingerie? I want to get some sexier things for myself."

"I bought them in this store mom, we can go to that department when you are finished getting your new shoes."

"Ok Megan, but after I get the shoes we should put these things into the car. All of these bags are getting heavy."

In the shoe department, Liz tried on various styles. She selected several pairs of high heals that would match the new outfits. Megan noticed that the new shoes had higher and thinner heals than the ones her mom usually wore. After paying for her new items, the two of them went to the car and put the packages into the trunk of the car.

Liz and her daughter walked through the store to the lingerie section. They looked at the wide assortment of bras, panties, and other garments the store offered. While they looked at the bras, a sales girl came over and asked if she could help. She immediately recognized Megan and smiled.

"So, how have the new things worked out for you?" she asked Megan.

"Just great," Megan said, "You were right about the bras, they're much better than my old ones."

"I see you two have met before," Liz said.

Megan told her mom about coming to the store with Lisa, Kim, and Sally, and how much help the sales girl had been in selecting new underwear. The girl thanked Megan and asked Liz what she was looking for.

"Well, I'm not really sure. I just know that I want something a little sexier than the old fifties style underwear I have worn for years." Liz said.

"I'm sure we have something that you will like, let's start with some new bras and go from there. What size do you wear?"

"Thirty-four B," she said.

Elizabeth Stone was the same height as her daughter, but not as thin. She had slightly larger breasts than Megan, but the same narrow waist. Her thirty-four, twenty-five, thirty-six figure and her five foot seven inch height, made her look slender. She was in very good shape for a woman that was forty-six years old, with firm legs, from hours of playing tennis.

The sales girl showed her several different styles and, as she had done with the younger girls, explained the benefits and drawbacks of each one. Liz picked out an assortment of styles and the three women went to the dressing rooms so she could try them on.

After trying on all of the bras she had brought into the dressing room with her as well as some that the sales girl went out and selected for her, Liz settled on three different styles, her favorite being the delicate, shear, lacy type that Megan now wore.

The women also picked out panties that would match the new bras, and Liz even selected several pairs of thongs. For the next hour, Liz and Megan went from rack to rack with the helpful sales girl, adding to the growing pile of items. Liz found new slips in both full and short half style and gave them the sales girl.

"Well," the girl said to Liz, "all you need is some stockings and garters and you will be set, or do you prefer pantyhose? I would also recommend a couple of camisoles, if you like shear blouses."

"I have always worn pantyhose, but I would like to look at some stockings," Liz said. "What would you suggest?"

The girl led Megan and her mom to the garters and showed them the different types. Liz took two different ones to the dressing rooms and tried them on with the sample stockings the store provided their customers. While Liz tried on the garter and stockings, the sales girl left for a moment.

Megan looked at her mom, dressed in the lacy garter belt and shear stockings. She decided that she too would buy some of the sexy items and wear them instead of the thigh stockings she had been wearing. The sales girl returned with a red lace bustier and showed to the two women.

"Have you ever considered any thing like this?" she asked.

Liz and her daughter looked at the delicate lingerie she held up. Megan felt the fabric and asked what it was made of.

"Nylon and lycra," she said, "It will hug you very close."

"I don't know," Liz said. "That may be just a bit much. It doesn't look all that comfortable to me."

"Ok, but they are very comfortable and fit well under tight outfits. I wear them all the time and just love them."

"Can I try one on?" Megan asked. "I think it looks cool."

Megan removed her clothes and slipped into the garment. The sales girl handed her a pair of stockings and Megan pulled them on, clipping the long stretchy suspenders to their tops. Liz looked at her daughter and decided that she would also try on the bustier.

"We have matching g-strings for them too," the girl said.

After her daughter had removed the one-piece garment, Liz put it on and looked into the mirror. She turned and gazed at the reflection of her profile, and studied how her firm bottom looked.

The sales girl could see that Liz liked the bustier and also suggested the same type of garment in a thong styled teddy. Liz told her she would like to see one and the girl left to get her one, thinking that today was going to be a high commission day.

She returned with several more items and Liz and Megan tried them on. After making their final selections, they followed the sales girl to the register to pay for everything.

"One thousand fifty two dollars and sixteen cents," she announced.

Megan's mom handed her a credit card, waited while the transaction was processed and signed the slip. The two women picked up the bags off the counter and headed for the car.

"Is dad going to be mad when he finds out how much money you spent?" Megan said.

"I don't think so honey," Liz said, "at least not after he sees me in my new undies."

Megan and her mom laughed and made a few comments about the new lingerie they had bought. Megan thought about how her dad had reacted when he saw her in her skimpy bra and panties and wondered if he would like to see her in the new things too.

When they got home, they set about removing tags from the new clothing and putting things away. Megan took her new lingerie and put it into her drawers, along with the things she had bought last time. She removed some of her older underwear to make room, and unable to decide where to put it, she tossed it into the trash.

Megan went back to her parents' room and found her mom dressed in only a pair of lace thong panties.

"What do you think? How do they look?"

Megan looked at her mom, smiled and said, "Hairy!"

Liz looked into the mirror and saw dark curls of pubic hair around the edges of the small panties and the definite bulge her thick mat created on her mound. She joined in her daughter's laughter and pulled at the panties, trying to conceal the hair.

"This will never do Megan, I'm going to need a trim. Will you help me please?"

Megan nodded and followed her mom into the bathroom. She had her sit on the toilet, took a pair of scissors, and began to trim her mom's matted hair. Using her fingers to stretch out the tight curls so she could clip them short, she cut away as much as she could.

"I will have to use a razor to do the rest mom. Why don't you start the bath and I will be right back."

Liz turned the water on and began to fill the sunken whirlpool tub in the corner of the bathroom. When the water was at an acceptable level, she turned it off and stepped in. She relaxed in the hot tub and waited for Megan to return.

Megan walked into the bathroom, removed her robe, and got into the tub with her mom. She watched as her mom washed herself, standing to rub her soapy cloth over her breasts and down her stomach to her knees. Before she sat down again, Megan took the washcloth and rubbed it on her mom's back.

Liz sat down and Megan rinsed the soap from her body with the washcloth, lingering at her mom's breasts.

"Ok mom, it's time for the shaving gel. Why don't you sit on the edge of the tub?"

Liz slowly rose up and sat on the edge of the tub. When Megan began to apply the gel to her newly trimmed mound, she leaned back against the wall. Rubbing her mom's mound and crotch, Megan worked the gel into thick foam, took the razor, and knelt between her legs.

"What do you want me to do mom?"

Liz thought for a moment and said, "Like yours honey."

Megan began to carefully scrape away the hair on her mom's pubic mound, leaving a thin strip above her slit. She pushed her legs apart and started to remove the hair from her crotch, using her fingers to pull the lips of her vagina tight. When she was finished, Megan used her bare hand to rinse away the traces of shaving gel that remained.

"I'm done mom, sit in the tub so we can rinse you completely."

Liz lowered herself into the water and let her daughter rub her and remove the last bits of remaining gel. When she was finished, Megan stood up and extended her hand to her mom. Liz pulled against Megan and stood up in the tub. She looked down at her freshly shaved mound and smiled. Megan got out and grabbed a small mirror from the counter and held it between her mom's legs so she could see the hairless labia.

"It looks very different Megan, I think I really like it."

Following her daughter out of the tub, Liz stood on a small rug. She felt Megan begin to pat her back with a towel and closed her eyes. When she felt the towel against her crotch, she let a soft moan escape from her throat.

Once they were both dry, Megan led her into the bedroom and told her mom to lie on the bed. She looked at the young girl strangely, but followed her instructions. Megan knelt beside her mother, took a bottle of lotion from the nightstand, and poured some of the slippery substance into her hand.

When her mom felt Megan's hand between her legs, she slowly opened them and allowed her to rub the lotion over her freshly shaved skin. Liz tried to fight the feelings that began to well up inside her as her daughter's fingers massaged her hairless crotch, but she couldn't. Megan's soft hands applied the lotion to her inner thighs and again she moaned.

Megan looked at her mother's spread crotch and saw a trace of moisture forming along her slightly parted lips. She gently traced her mom's slit and her finger pressed into the soft folds.

"Oh Megan, what are you doing?" she groaned as she felt her daughter increase the pressure.

"Just relax mom. Doesn't it feel good?"

"Yes it does, it feels wonderful, but you shouldn't be doing that to me."

Megan removed her fingers momentarily and poured some of the lotion onto her mom's stomach. With one hand she spread the lotion over her, the other hand she returned to her crotch. When Liz felt her hands begin to rub her breasts and coat them with the soothing lotion, she closed her eyes and moaned out loud.

Smiling, Megan bent forward and put her mouth on her mom's vagina. She extended her tongue and licked her from the bottom up to her clit. Parting her mom's hot puffy vaginal lips with her fingers, Megan pushed her tongue into her wet pink opening. She felt her mom's hands join hers on her breasts and rub her soft mounds. Megan pulled at her nipple and again her mom moaned.

Liz's body stiffened and began to shudder. Megan covered her vagina with her mouth and sucked as her mother came, flooding her mouth and tongue with her juices. Megan tried to keep her mouth on her mom as the woman bounced and twisted beneath her. As suddenly as it began, Liz's climax subsided and her body relaxed.

Megan sat next to her mom on the bed and watched her chest rise and fall from her labored breathing. When Liz opened her eyes, Megan smiled at her.

"I'm sorry mom, but I just had to know what it was like to taste a women's pussy. Kim did that to me once and I thought I was going to faint. Pleas don't be mad at me."

Liz sat up, put her arms around her daughter, and pressed her naked breasts into hers. She rocked the young girl gently and stroked the back of her head.

"I'm not mad at you honey, I understand. It was wonderful! Megan, that is only the second time in my life that someone has kissed me there. The first time was last night with your father."

"Really mom, why?"

Liz relaxed her grip on Megan and told her about her sex life up to last night. She told her that she had been taught that oral sex was dirty and should never be done. When she confessed to performing oral sex on her father Megan's eyes opened wide.

"What was it like mom? How did it feel to have a penis in your mouth? Did you let him cum in your mouth?"

"It was very nice and yes, he came in my mouth. I can't believe that I waited all this time to do that for your father, or for me."

Megan and her mom sat on Liz's bed nude and talked for an hour or so about many things they had never discussed with each other or anyone else in the past. When they heard Jerry calling from downstairs, they got off the bed. Liz began to get dressed, putting on a pair of slacks and a button down top. Megan took her robe, went to her room, and put back on the miniskirt and top she had worn to the mall.

Liz came into Megan room and asked her not to tell her dad about the shopping trip because she planned to surprise him later. Megan giggled and told her mom that her secret was safe. Together, they went downstairs to greet Jerry and decide what to do for dinner.

The two women met Jerry in the family room. He had removed his tie and jacket and was sitting in his recliner reading the paper. Megan ran over to him, put her arms around his neck, and hugged him.

"Hi daddy, I'm glad you're home."

Jerry hugged his daughter and said, "I'm glad to be home."

Megan released his neck and sat opposite his chair, on the couch. She tucked one leg under her butt and turned on the television. Liz went to her husband and kissed him. Megan noticed that it was not the normal peck on the cheek that they had exchanged in the past, but a full-blown passionate kiss. The display of affection between her parents wasn't something Megan was use to seeing.

Liz and her husband talked about dinner and decided to go to a restaurant.

"I'm going to run upstairs and change and then we will go," he said.

Again Megan was surprised. Her dad would normally just wear the suit he had worked in when they went out, but tonight he was going to change. When he returned in a pair of slacks and a sweater, Megan giggled.

"You look nice daddy," she said. "It isn't very often that I get to see you in anything other than a suit."

Jerry smiled and said, "Well honey, things are changing around here."

The three of them left for Jerry's car, Liz climbed into the front seat, slid over next to her husband, and invited Megan to sit up front also. She got in next to her mom and fastened her seatbelt. When her dad looked over to her, he saw that her miniskirt was high on her legs, revealing her thighs. He grinned, pulled out of the drive, and headed for the restaurant.

They went to a restaurant that Jerry and Liz had visited many times. Jerry ordered a bottle of wine for he and his wife, Megan ordered a Coke. The young girl gazed across the table at her parents and thought about the big change in their behavior. Her mom had just spent a ton of money on new clothing and lingerie and her father was dressed casually. She giggled to herself as she watched them whisper to each other and hold hands.

"You know that you two look like a couple of teenagers, don't you?" Megan said to her parents.

"Does that bother you Megan?" her dad said.

"No daddy, not at all. In fact I think it is cute," she said with a big grin. "Mom tells me that you two had a great time last night and even learned a few new things."

Jerry turned beet red and looked at his wife. He picked up his glass of wine, took a big gulp, and set the glass back on the table.

"Just what did your mother tell you about last night?"

"Almost everything I think, daddy."

Turning to his wife Jerry said, "Everything?"

"Well, not the details," Liz said, "but in general yes, everything."

Jerry sat looking into space, completely stunned. His mind drifted back to the things he and his wife had done in the hot tub, in front of others, on the ride home, in there bed and at the office. He felt himself becoming aroused at the thought of his young daughter knowing what he and Liz had done.

"Well um how did it make you feel after hearing about it?"

Before Megan could answer her dad, the server brought their dinners. He placed the plates of food in front of them and asked if they needed anything else. Jerry ordered another bottle of wine and the server left to get it.

"If you really want to know daddy, it made me all tingly and hot."

"All right you two," Liz said. "That's enough of this conversation. Eat your dinners while they are hot."

Megan turned her attention the grilled chicken breast on her plate, cutting it with her knife. Liz put her napkin on her lap and rubbed her husband's crotch before returning her hand to clear sight. She leaned over to her husband and whispered into his ear.

"It turns you on knowing that Megan is aware of what we did doesn't it?"

Jerry shook his head yes and put a piece of his steak into his mouth. He attempted the think of something other than the fact that his daughter knew about the blowjob he got, or that he had preformed oral sex on his wife, but couldn't. He looked across the table and noticed how bright Megan's eyes looked and how rosy her cheeks were. He also saw the tight little smile on her face, even when she was chewing her food.

Megan raised her eyes from time to time, stealing glances of her parents. She could see that were whispering something to one another, but couldn't hear what they were saying. Every once in awhile, her mom would giggle and put her hand under the table. Megan finished her dinner and ordered a desert from the server, her mom and dad ordered coffee and after dinner drinks.

When everyone was finished, Jerry paid the check and they left. On the way to the car, he handed the keys to Megan and told her to drive. She had never driven her dad's big car and she felt privileged. She got into the driver's seat, started the car, and adjusted her seat. He mom and dad climbed into the back seat and snuggled up to each other.

"Home James!" her dad said.

Megan drove home, glancing into the rearview mirror at her parents. They were very close together and kissing. She saw her dad's hand cover her mom's breast and begin to massage it. She turned her eyes to the road and ignored them for the rest of the ride. When she pulled the car into the garage and turned it off, she told her parents to knock it off and go into the house.

Liz and Jerry laughed at their daughter, got out of the car, and went into the house.

"I'm going to go and do my homework," Megan said.

She went to her room, sat at her desk, and started to study. She was in the middle of a chapter of a book she was reading for English when the phone rang. She put her book down and answered it.