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I awoke in a strange bed, momentarily confused until I remembered picking up or rather, being picked up by Carol. Late thirties, flame red hair, model's body and a warped sense of humor had attracted me to her in the club the previous night. After spending several hours dancing, drinking, talking and exchanging biting witticisms, we ended up at her place in the small hours of the morning.

Now, the morning after, I woke up alone in her bed wondering where she was. Turning my head, I could see into the master bath... empty. I forced myself up from the bed. Grabbing my jeans and pulling them on, I crossed the room and opened the door only to find a gorgeous young flaxen haired beauty wearing nothing but a pair of sheer red lace panties and a surprised look on her face. Her hand was poised to knock.

Simultaneous "Who are you?" had us both grinning.

The girl recovered quicker than I did. She lowered her upraised hand to shake mine and introduced herself as Audrey, Carol's daughter. I took her hand and told her my name was Paul.

"Pleased to meet you," I said savoring the feel of her small soft hand in my larger rough one.

Showing no self-consciousness about her lack of attire, Audrey asked me, "Did you give my mom a good hard fucking? God knows she needed one. She hasn't been with a man, that I know of, since daddy left three years ago."

I looked into Audrey's eyes then allowed my gaze to slide down her body, drinking in her youthful beauty. I decided then and there to be straight up with her. "Most definitely." I smiled. Audrey squealed in delight and leapt to embrace me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Oh God thank you for that. Now maybe mom will be more willing to let me spend an occasional night at my boyfriend's apartment." She made no move to release my neck, and my arms just naturally went around her waist. As Audrey hugged me, my hands floated lightly over her firm, rounded, lace-covered buttocks. "Mmmm that feels good," she murmured, raising her face to look at me.

She licked her lips with the moist pink tip of her tongue and lifting up on her toes, she leaned forward tentatively to kiss me. I was instantly wide-awake. Her tongue flicked from between her lips and raked over mine. As if I was in a trance, my lips opened to receive her tongue and offered the tip of mine in return.

Audrey's eyes closed as she pressed her lithesome body against me. She made a soft rumbling groan deep in her throat when my fingers splayed across her buttocks, drawing her hips against mine. Her fingers combed through my hair as she drew my lips more tightly against hers. As our tongues intertwined, she ground her mons against my hardening cock.

Suddenly, we both seemed to realize who we were and what we were doing. We broke the kiss and pulled away from each other. I knew I was beet red from embarrassment. My cock thumped against her sex as she stepped back. She looked down at my tented jeans and the quarter-sized wet spot.

Breathing hard, Audrey gasped, "That's the first time an older man has kissed me like that. I liked it." She grinned and reached out to run her hand over my bulging zipper. "And I like this too," she whispered.

At the sound of a key rattling in the lock, Audrey spun around and slipped into another room out of sight just as Carol came into view.

Carol was holding a fast food carryout bag. "Breakfast," she said, and pecked me on the cheek. With an eyebrow raised, she said, "Well, it seems you managed to meet my daughter Audrey. I can smell her perfume on you." She turned and yelled toward the door Audrey had ducked behind. "Audrey! Get out here NOW young lady!" I cringed slightly at the volume.

Audrey stepped out of her room still wearing only the sexy, red lace panties. She sauntered over to Carol, kissed her mother's cheek and said, "Morning Mom. Yes, we've met. I gave him a big hug because I was so happy that finally, you had gotten out and had some fun." Audrey giggled, turned a bit towards me and winked before continuing. "I was about to knock on your door when he stepped out of your room and we nearly collided. I would love to have gotten a picture of our faces when we saw each other."

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