“Spencer … I need to tal–k —…”

Paula glanced around the entire bedroom. No Spencer. She walked to her closet. No Spencer. Running out of her room, “Arthur, wake up …wake…up”

“What is it Paula?” covering his eyes from the sudden invasion of light.

“Spencer’s gone…” she said almost in a heavy whisper. Paula grabbed some clothes out of the dresser and hurried to put them on, “It’s that Ashley again. I just know it!”

Before Arthur could respond, Paula was out the door.

****

Christine was so glad to be home. She had decided to come home early. This last trip was too much. She just wanted to take a nice, long bath, lay in her bed and sleep. She placed her keys and her packages down on the kitchen counter and headed to her room. She figured Ashley was likely still asleep knowing that her daughter was not a morning person.

She turned on the bath water. Oh… those new bath oils are in that bag on the counter. That would be so soothing. She turned off the water. Kicking off her shoes she walked back to the kitchen to get the oils.  Reaching for the bag, she noticed a blonde woman on her door step about to knock. She opened the door.

“Can I help you?”

“Um Um… I am Spencer’s mother, Paula” Why am I nervous about this.

“Yes”

“Is my daughter here?”

“No, why? I just got here myself”

“Look I know that you just let your daughter run around wild with no rules. But my daughter will not be this way. So just tell me where they are”

“Pauletta, whatever your name is? I just got in from a long trip and I don’t need your judgments on me or my daugther. I told you she is not here. Ashley is asleep!”

“Well let me in then.. Let me see..”

Christine rolled her eyes. She just wanted to take a bath and go to bed. “Come in then. I will show you.”

Paula was astonished at how large Ashley’s house was. This girl has everything she wants. Why is she this way?  She could probably have any boy.

Paula followed Christine to Ashley’s room.

***

Ashley continued to kiss Spencer, deeply. Their naked bodies pressed together. The few hours that they had together had been incredible. Moaning into the kisses, they had lost all track of time. Ashley could feel Spencer’s hips begin to slowly grind into her. “Another round…you just can’t get enough I see”

“No, I can’t … do you want me to stop?”

“No…” beginning to grind with her. Ashley felt a fire begin to develop in her again. She positioned herself so that her center was directly on Spencer’s. The heat and the wetness made a delicious combination.

“Oh Ashley…this is so mmmm…”

“Good…”

“Yes”

The slowness of the grind was so intense. So deep as the hard nubs between their legs rubbed and pressed together so sweetly back and forth. At that moment there was no need for speed. Everything was just right. Both girls began to feel small, warm waves coursing through their bodies while looking intently into each other eyes. Their mouths hang open vibrating at the slightest touch of their lips. Sounds of ecstasy permeated the room. Neither one of them had ever felt such intensity before, neither one of them could keep quiet.

***

As Christine and Paula entered the hallway in silence suddenly the sounds of pure bliss filled the air…

“Ohh… fuuuuuuuccccck yes… Ashley!"

“…Mmmm Speeeennnnnceer!”

Paula and Christine both stood still. Had they really just heard what they heard. The sounds of sex? The sounds of really good sex? Both of their faces were ghostly pale as they looked at each other in shock. Christine opened the door. The sight was too much even for Ashley’s mom. The two girls, naked, entangled, still trembling from their orgasms, holding each other safely…lovingly.

Both moms stood in silence in the door. Not sure what to say. Spencer and Ashley had not yet realized they were being watched. After their senses returned, they began to kiss passionately reveling in the intensity they had just shared.

“Ashley Davies!” Christine shouted.

“Spencer Carlin!” Paula shouted.

Both girls whipped around… “oh oh my god … mom”

“Mom?”