This is a somewhat strange and erotic story I'm about to tell you. First, let me give you some background before I begin my tale. 

My name is Elizabeth or Liz, whichever you prefer. I'm forty-five years old and have a twenty-two year old non-biological daughter who is currently working on her Master's degree in Sociology. I was with her mother for almost twenty years. She passed away about a year ago in a freak accident. Lightning hit a tree, splitting it, causing it to fall into the road she was driving on. I was told she never saw it coming and was killed instantly.

Sandra, my daughter lives at home when not attending school. We have a great relationship and have become closer since her mother's passing.

My story takes place in June of this past year. Sandra was home from school keeping busy working part-time and taking online classes to help get her degree a bit sooner than planned. One of her friends, Charlotte, I think was her name, was getting married, and Sandra was to be the maid of honor. Sandra had been searching for things to do for the bridal shower and hadn't come up with much beyond the ordinary things girls do at such functions.

I was no good at offering suggestions until we were heading over to my sister's place for her birthday celebration when we saw a billboard. I jokingly told Sandra that might be fun for the bridal shower. She looked up at the billboard wondering what I was talking about. On it stood a line of men, shirtless with great abs and cowboy hats. The ad read that they were going to perform at one of the strip joints in town next month. She did a double take and shrugged it off, telling me I was crazy.

We went to the party without further discussion about the male strippers. On the way home we passed the billboard again, and this time she noted the dates they were appearing and realized it was the same weekend the shower was to be held. I could see the wheels turning in her mind wondering if it weren't such a crazy idea after all. Talking to herself quietly, she went through the pros and cons of working that show into her party ideas. I asked if she was seriously considering what I thought was a joke.

She nodded as a broad grin appeared on her face. “Can we stop by there and find out more about the show?”

I hadn't paid too much attention to the wording on the sign since I was driving, “Where is it? I'm not familiar with strip clubs, Sandra.”

She dug her phone out of her purse and searched for the show. She named the club, but I still had no idea where it was. Then she typed in an address and got directions. It wasn't too far out of our way so I agreed to stop by so she could get more information on it.

It took us about ten minutes to find the place. The parking lot wasn't full, being a Sunday afternoon. The club was called 'The Body Shoppe' which seemed appropriate. I parked away from most of the other cars, shut off the engine then asked Sandra if she was sure she wanted to go in.

She looked at me, “You're going in with me, Mom. I'm not going in there alone.”

“Oh, I wasn't aware I was going to be your bodyguard. I doubt anything would happen to you in there. See that mass of humanity standing at the door? I bet there's one or two more inside that protect the strippers. I'm sure they'll protect you.”

“My god, he is huge! His biceps look as big as my thighs. Oh, mom. Please, I don't want to be in there alone,” she exclaimed.

“That's why he's there, sweetie. I don't think there are many small bouncers. Really? You're twenty-two years old. They aren't going to do anything to you.”

“Pretty please?”

I sighed, giving in to her request like most mothers do with their children.

She grinned, then opened her door and got out. Pausing to make sure I got out also. I did so with a sigh, closing the door and locking the car after she closed hers.

We walked to the entrance watching the bouncer as we did. I saw a sign that said, 'ten dollar cover charge.' I mentioned that to Sandra, and she shrugged it off. The bouncer smiled as we approached opening the door for us.

“No charge for ladies,” he mentioned when we got closer, “I saw you looking at the sign. Enjoy.”

We thanked him and walked into a dimly lit room, stopping for a moment just inside the entry to let our eyes adjust. Looking around, I noticed the main stage with two circular stages. One was off to the side of the main, and the other was completely separate and had a pole in the middle. The stages were lit with spotlights focusing on the centers. There was a girl on each of them swaying to the beat of some heavy bass song I thought I recognized. The girls were almost nude, just wearing their bikini bottoms and what looked like money visible at the waistband. There was a long bar lit in purple fluorescent lights with a young woman behind it modestly dressed with more than ample cleavage popping through her top.

I glanced over at Sandra who stood in silence. Her expression was one of awe. We'd seen strip club scenes on television and the movies, and this was very much like those. While we were stood there getting our bearings a young Asian woman approached us, dressed in a thong, a tiny bikini top, and a camisole, carrying a tray. Her jet black hair reached the top of her buttocks. Her smile showed off her perfect teeth, which matched her perfect body. The girl must work out religiously.

Not far behind this goddess was a cute blonde with a pixie cut and a pair of breasts that seemed to want to explode out of the tiny top she was wearing. I knew they were fake, but the thought of them made me swallow hard along with a tingle between my legs. It had been way too long for me, and I was missing my love, Lacey, with each bounce of those breasts. Not that Lacey had big breasts, but this girl’s were begging to be suckled.

“Hi, I'm Mika. Can I get you ladies something to drink while you decide where to sit?”

Sandra was still gawking. She focused on the blonde who arrived to ask us the same question. I replied to them that we were here to find out more about the male review. My daughter was the maid of honor, and she thought the revue might be fun to stop by for a party she's planning.

It was then Sandra returned to earth and told them about the bridal shower. They grinned, escorting us to the bar where the flyers were kept. We were each handed one as the two dancers finished up their routines, two other girls taking their places.

Sandra asked the blonde, "What exactly do they do? I've only seen things on television, and I'm sure it's a bit more risqué than that."

“Well, they strip down, then show off a bit, teasing and focusing on showing off their muscles. The ladies have a lot of fun putting dollar bills in their briefs, touching and things like that. They do lap dances also if anyone is interested in that.”

Sandra cocked her eyebrows, "Lap dance? What's that? Do they sit on the ladies lap? Aren't they too heavy?"

The Asian girl answered with a sly grin, "They know what they are doing. Tricia and I could show you both if you'd like. No charge."

Tricia confirmed Mika's response, “We've shown some other ladies who were thinking about seeing the show. They were a bit naive too. We don't mind at all. We have a private room we could show you and your mother.”

Sandra looked at me for approval. I told her, "It's up to you Sandra. I've never had a lap dance, and free is a good price. But you're the one who thinks this is a good idea."

She thought about it for a moment, the blonde's breasts rising and falling in front of her.

“How long will it take? It's free, right? We don't have to book the party right away?”

Mika answered, “No, there are tickets still available but, there are going fast. No obligation on your part and yes, it's free. Shall we?”

Both Mika and Tricia slipped their arms around Sandra's back to gently guide her to a private room just off the end of the bar. Mika turned her head and looked back at me, “Come on, Mom. You can watch too.”

Being here felt weird and sexy at the same time. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought about being in a strip club with Sandra, let alone watching two women give her a lap dance. I followed the trio into the private room with some reservations. Tricia closed the door behind us then showed me to a seat so I could watch the show.

Mika took the lead as Tricia sat next to me. She went over to the wall and looked around for a bit then started up some music. It was slow and sensual. I could see her swaying, her eyes focused on Sandra who was gawking at her. She walked back to Sandra who was seated in the center of the room. My darling daughter glanced over at me, and I could see her swallow hard and fidget a bit. I nodded and smiled to help encourage her as Mika faced her. The stripper moved directly in front of my girl blocking her from my view.

The music was soft enough that Tricia and I could converse comfortably. She began asking me about the two of us as Mika swayed inches from Sandra. I told Tricia that Sandra was my recently departed wife's daughter and she still lived with me. We'd been a couple for a little over twenty years. Tricia offered her condolences, and I thanked her. She kissed my cheek then sat back watching Mika dance for Sandra along with me.

Mika reached up for a brief moment after bending over to whisper in Sandra's ear. I could barely make out Sandra's nod just as Mika straightened up. Her tiny top then dropped to the floor as her hands slid up and down her sides. She spent a few moments in front of Sandra massaging her taut body as Sandra sat watching. I assume she was rubbing her breasts as Sandra stared upwards at Mika. My heart was racing as I watched Mika from behind, her tight little ass and those taut calves looked so good to me.

Mika turned, looked directly at me then bent down, her hands resting on her knees. She used one hand to move her long black mane from her back to drape it over her right shoulder. It hung down almost to the floor. She swayed side to side, and I think she twerked for Sandra. I could see my girl's eyes widen as Mika's body vibrated rapidly. Mika looked back at Sandra and must have said something because the next thing I knew Sandra had both hands on Mika's cheeks. She was a bit reluctant at first, shaking her head 'no’, but Mika kept looking back at her until she finally placed her hands on the stripper’s ass.

Mika looked over at me with a smile. Winking, she then turned back to Sandra. Within a few seconds, Sandra managed to untie the two strings holding Mika's bottoms on. They dropped to her ankles as she vibrated her cheeks inches from my daughter's face. A bit more encouragement from Mika and Sandra was massaging those tight cheeks looking over at me with a puzzled look on her face.

I mouthed, “It's okay.”

Sandra shrugged and continued feeling Mika's ass as Mika looked back at her. Then a smile appeared on Sandra's face. She seemed to enjoy massaging Mika's rear end until the stripper stood up and turned to face her.

I was getting aroused watching Mika dance for Sandra. I kept crossing my legs and rubbing my thighs as my heart raced wishing I was the one Mika was dancing for.

Tricia must have noticed my reactions because she leaned into me whispering in my ear, “Does Mom want a lap dance too?”

I turned slightly, looked at her and those amazing breasts, “Yes, Mom does. If it's alright.”

She smiled, "Oh, it's more than alright. We were going to double team your girl, but we can do that later. Also, men are not allowed to touch, but you're free to if you want, Liz."

When she got up, I could see Mika now sitting on Sandra's lap. Sandra was nodding at me and glancing at me, a smile still on her face. She apparently was feeling more comfortable about the situation as she looked back up at Mika. Her hands were now on Mika's hips saying something to the Asian beauty I couldn't make out. I grinned as Tricia stood in front of me now blocking my view. I smiled up at her then focused on her golden globes.

She began removing the tiny pieces of fabric that covered her nipples. I swallowed hard and squirmed in my seat. My attention focused on her.

As Tricia swayed before me, she asked, "Did Lacey have breasts like mine, Liz?"

I gasped aloud when she completely removed her covering, “Umm, no. She had rather small breasts, Tricia. Yours are amazing.”

“Would you like to touch?”

“Yes, I would.”

She came closer, straddling my legs so I could play with her breasts. I was like a child with a new toy wanting to touch and play to my heart's content. As I thumbed her nipples, she turned her head to look back at Mika and Sandra.

Giggling, she mentioned in a whisper, "I think Mika has your baby girl sold. She can be quite persuasive when she wants to be."

I paused looking past Tricia to see Mika still in Sandra's lap. They were talking as Sandra massaged the small of Mika's back. Sandra glanced over at me, I could tell she was blushing. Mika must have said something because she immediately returned her gaze to the Asian goddess. I grinned and went back to exploring Tricia's amazing breasts.

“Would you like to suck on them, Liz? I don't mind.” She smiled.

I looked up at her and mouthed a 'thank you.' I peeked once more at Sandra and Mika. Mika had leaned into Sandra's neck. I think she was whispering something in Sandra's ear. My girl's eyes were closed, and her head was nodding. Returning to Tricia, I covered one hard nipple with my mouth. Happily sucking away, I took my time and played with each one with my tongue. Tricia encouraged me, enjoying my little playtime. The time seemed to fly as I fondled and licked Tricia while Mika and Sandra were busy. I was lost enjoying the sensation in my mouth I hadn't felt in quite some time along with the warmth between my legs.

Tricia, aware of the time, gently stopped me after I'd mouthed both breasts a few times. She got up, kissed my lips then went over to join Sandra and Mika. Tricia approached them, tapping Mika on the shoulder, then leaned in to kiss her as Sandra looked over at me. She shrugged with a huge smile on her face. I smiled back, glad that she was happy.

Mika whispered something in Sandra's ear, kissed her cheek, then got off her lap. Sandra nodded and giggled. I could see Sandra saying 'yes' as Mika stood. Tricia took Mika's place offering her breasts for Sandra to touch as Mika walked over to me. I noticed her bare pussy as she approached with a gleam in her eyes. She was like a tigress on the prowl, and I felt like the captive prey about to be eaten. I could see Sandra falling under the spell of this gorgeous woman. I could easily fall, too. She had a fantastic body, and now I was going to see it up close.

She sat on my lap smiling, "You have an adorable daughter, Liz. She's decided to make reservations for the men's show. Will you be joining the party?"

Her finger gently slid over my cheek, drawing small circles and tracing my jawbone as she softly talked to me. I was checking out her small breasts and ripped abs while she sat toying with me.

I grinned, looking up into those dark brown eyes. “You talked her into it, obviously. She wasn't sure when we walked in, congratulations. Sorry, I won't be attending. I wasn't invited, it's the bridesmaids only.”

“I can be pretty persuasive when I want to be. I threw in a round of drinks for the party to seal the deal. I'll give her my card before you both leave. She promised to get the tickets online, and I trust her. You should come anyway. Would a very private dance help persuade you?”

“From you? I'd want more than just a dance. I was starting to get a bit jealous watching Sandra with you, to be honest. It's been a long time for me.”

“I'm flattered, Liz. Sandra told me briefly about her mom. I'm so sorry for your loss. Are you dating yet?”

Her fingers still tracing my face, she arched back slightly, offering her breasts to me without saying a word. I thought about devouring them. Instead, I slipped my hands to cup her glutes. They were just as I imagined, firm and delectable.

“No, I've been out on dates but never twice with the same person. It's difficult to get back into that mode.”

“I understand,” she nodded, “I'll give you my card too just in case you decide to drop by on your own sometime.”

I blushed, "I doubt I'll be back, Mika. I am very impressed with your body though. If I came back, it would be to watch you move. I adore fit women. Tricia's breasts are beautiful, but your entire body makes me all warm inside, if you don't mind me saying so. Lacey loved CrossFit, and I loved that she did.

She smiled, “I don't mind at all. I work at it, and it's nice when someone besides a horny old man compliments me. Maybe we could talk the next time you visit. You're in pretty good shape yourself, Liz.”

“You are tempting, Mika. But, I'm not one to hang out at strip clubs. This was a fluke visit. A pleasant one, but still a fluke. Thanks, I enjoy working out, it just gets a bit harder as you age.”

I smiled at her, longing to lick those taut abs and suckle her small breasts. I refrained since Sandra might see since Mika was smaller than Tricia. She was very preoccupied when Mika was dancing for her. Now she was intermittently peeking out from Tricia to see what I was doing.

Mika sighed, mentioning our time was up; they only allow so much free time. She and Tricia needed to get back to work. She kissed me softly on the lips then left me to rejoin Tricia and Sandra. The two girls gathered the bits of clothing off the floor as Sandra stood watching them. Soon they were all standing, Sandra talking to them as I removed myself from the viewing seat.

As I got closer, Sandra looked a bit flush as perhaps I did also. She cleared her throat, saying her goodbyes to both girls. I thanked them as we followed them out of the room. I noticed Mika getting something from the bar then handing it to Sandra. I assumed it was the card she mentioned. She also handed me her business card, something I didn't realize strippers had. On it was written 'One Free Lap Dance.'

We walked out to the car in silence after thanking the bouncer. I wanted to go home and masturbate this nice feeling into a delicious one. As we drove, Sandra just stared out the window.

After about five minutes she looked over at me, “Mom, how did those girls make you feel? I mean were you aroused?”

I coughed, “Yes, I was aroused. That's their job to arouse men. Since I'm a lesbian, their charms worked on me too.”

“Oh, okay. I was a little aroused too. I know that doesn't make me a lesbian, but it was quite a different feeling. I enjoyed it.”

“That's fine, sweetie. You're young, and I know we haven't talked a lot about sex. I left that up to your mother. Just be yourself and enjoy what you like and makes you feel good. It took both your mom and me a long time before we realized we preferred female companionship.”

“Okay, I told Mika I was going to book the show. I think it will be fun.”

“That sounds good.”

The subject seemed to end there. When we got home, Sandra took a long shower. I had a feeling she was relieving herself under the warm water where I couldn't hear her. I waited until she was asleep that night, picturing Mika's tight body in various positions as I licked and suckled her, worshiping her.

The following month, Sandra and her friends attended the show. It was a hit with the group, and it was all they talked about, Sandra said, up until the wedding. It was about two months later that the really weird thing happened.

I'd taken a day off work to get my car serviced. It needed some minor work beyond an oil change. Sandra had been out late the night before and was tucked away in her room. I got up around seven, my usual time, and headed into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. Before walking into the kitchen, I could have sworn I smelled coffee. I figured I was just anticipating it, shrugging it off to my imagination. When I entered the kitchen much to my surprise and shock, I saw Mika leaning back against the counter sipping from one of my favorite cups.

“Mika! How did you get in here? What are you doing here?”

“Oh, sorry Liz. Sandra didn't tell you. I spent the night. I'm so embarrassed.”

She was in panties and nothing else. Her long black hair was done up in a bun on top of her head, held in place by lacquered chopsticks. Her body looked just as delicious as when I saw her at the club. I just stood there in shock and awe.

My mind wandered back to how Sandra reacted back at the club and the past couple of months. She'd been going out more than usual, which at the time I didn't give it much thought. Now I sensed it was to see Mika at the club.

She crossed her bare breasts with a finger, holding the coffee cup in her other hand, “Oh, it's not what you're thinking. I'm not sleeping with your sweet child, honest.”

“I was thinking that, but I still don't understand what's going on.”

"Please sit. Let me pour you a cup, and I'll explain everything."

I wasn't exactly afraid of Mika being in my house. She seemed like a nice girl when I met her at the club. But still she was a stranger, and I wasn't feeling exactly comfortable. I took a seat at the end of the kitchen table. She poured another cup of coffee then set it in front of me. She took a seat near me at the corner, about as close as one could get without sitting next to me.

“I know this is a shock to you and I apologize. It all began after you and Sandra dropped in at the club. I guess we made a real impression on Sandra because within a couple of weeks she was dropping by one or two nights a week. Tricia and my work schedules vary so we weren't always there when she showed up. She met some of the other girls, didn't drink at all, and normally left if Tricia and I weren't scheduled.”

I sat sipping my coffee listening and gazing at Mika, trying not to stare while at the same time paying attention.

Mika continued, aware that I was picturing other things in my mind and not wholly listening to her.

“Eventually Tricia and I had a face to face with her. I was impressed with you that one day you visited us, and a strip club isn't the best place for someone as sweet as Sandra to be hanging out. She confessed to us that she had felt things she'd never felt before, and she yearned for more. I think she's a doll, but not my type. Tricia, on the other hand, loves curious straight girls. To make a long story short, they started hooking up away from the club.”

She continued, "Last night Sandra had a few too many drinks at our place. Tricia and I are roomies, not lovers, if you were wondering. I volunteered to drive Tricia home after we dropped Sandra and her car here. But, one thing led to another with Tricia deciding to stay the night. Rather than go home and come back in the morning, I slept on the sofa while the lovers slept in Sandra's room. Tricia has fallen for your little darling so don't freak out."

I sat back, finishing my coffee, pondering her story. “That's quite the tale.”

Just as I was about to say something Tricia came walking in wearing one of Sandra's tee shirts which was way too tight and panties.

She leaned down kissing my cheek, “Good morning, Mom.”

I just had to laugh, "Good morning, Tricia. How's my baby girl?"

She poured herself a coffee then leaned back against the counter grinning at me. “Hungover and delicious.”

I did a facepalm.

Both Mika and Tricia laughed at that.

Tricia got serious for a moment, “Seriously, Liz. I'm smitten with your kitten. I hope you don't mind. I know it's a bit weird since you, ummm, you know, enjoyed my boobs. Once getting to know Sandra I've been a good girl. I like her, and she's discovering who she is sexually.”

I replied, “I know this all seems too strange to be true. I'm fine with her liking girls. I want her to be happy. Please don't hurt her, that's all I ask.”

Both Mika and Tricia let out an 'awww' with Mika telling me she wished her mom were like me. Now that I knew the story I felt a bit more comfortable. Still, it was not your average love story, but I could accept that. I haven't lived the typical life story either.

Tricia took the seat opposite Mika. We sat talking for a good half hour before the main subject graced us with her presence. She was hungover, shuffling into the kitchen wearing a tee and panties with her fuzzy slippers on. She headed straight for the coffeemaker, needing something to wake her up. We all watched in silence as she poured a cup, turned, and brushed her tangled hair from her face.

She looked at us staring at her, “What?”

We all laughed.

“I'm hungover and cranky, okay? I'm sorry, Mom. I meant to tell you, but I never found the right moment.”

I smiled as Mika's foot caressed my ankle. I looked at her and smiled. I thought about canceling my appointment and spending the day in bed with her. I sensed she wanted the same thing, but that would have to wait.

Turning to Sandra, I told her it was fine. I was worried about her late nights, and we could discuss it in more detail when she felt better. She agreed and took her place at the small kitchen table. We sat chatting for about an hour as Sandra regained her sobriety. Laughing and giggling at some of their stories made the whole scene less odd.

I returned Mika's attention under the table, playing footsies with her while we all talked. When we reached an awkward silence, I leaned over to Mika, whispering an invitation to her I hoped she wouldn't turn down. She didn't, and we left the table, leaving our coffee cups there. Tricia and Sandra didn't say a thing as I led Mika to my bedroom.

Before leaving the kitchen, I asked Sandra to call the car dealer and cancel my appointment. She giggled and said, “Yes, Mom.”

I closed the door behind us, turned, and was swept into Mika's powerful arms. She's a good five inches shorter than me which felt very different than Lacey’s embrace. My deceased wife was my height, buff. Just not as buff as Mika who I later found out was thirteen years younger than me.

Mika looked up at me, her dark brown eyes focusing on mine. Placing her arm around the back of my neck, she brought my face down to hers. She smothered my lips with hers, hot and intense. We kissed, standing there, both of us anxious to explore the other. I'd never been kissed like that before, rough and delicious.

She broke our kiss telling me, “I told you I could be very persuasive,” then led me to my bed. I've never been 'guided' when it comes to sex, but with her I didn't mind, and it seemed very natural to be led by her.

I didn't say a thing as she undressed me as we stood next to the bed. Her eyes told me she liked what she saw. I was already captivated by her body, and now I'd get to explore it just like I did in my fantasies.

When I was nude, she stood back, admiring me, “How long has it been, Liz?”

“How long has what been, Mika?”

“Since you've had multiple orgasms.”

“I can't remember the last time. Lacey and I didn't make love that often. We were like an old married couple. Maybe once a month we'd make love.”

She approached me, lust in her eyes, “I enjoy making love at times. Right now we're going to have sex. Pure, sweet, multiple orgasm sex. What did you two do when you made 'love'?”

Her finger was tracing my hips, breasts, tummy, and chin as she spoke to me. I could feel the goose bumps rise.

“We mostly fingered and went down on each other. It was our routine.”

“That's it? I sort of feel sorry for you and jealous at the same time. It's been a very long time since I just made sweet love like you and Lacey did. Now that I know, I want to open up a new world for you, Liz. Would you be willing to try with me?”

I thought about it for a bit. Lacey and I were loving, but very bland.

“Can I say no if I don't like what we're doing?”

“Oh my, yes, of course. I want to expand your sex life, Liz, not stifle you. I love snuggling and cuddling, kissing and just being naked with a woman, skin to skin. I may look hard, but I'm really a romantic at heart. There are things we could do together that would blow your mind. Don't get me wrong. I want to make love with you, Liz. It's just that's there so much more we can do together.”

She removed her panties as I slipped into my bed after peeling back the sheets. That bare pussy caught my eye, sending a rush through me. She noticed and rested one leg up on the bed, letting me get a better view as I finished fluffing the pillows to lay back on.

“Is this another thing you've never experienced, Liz? Bare, younger pussy?”

I nodded, “Among many other things, Mika. I have a feeling we're going to try things I never thought I would.”

“I told you that already. You're like a virgin to me. I want to take my time and slowly introduce you to so much. But, you're experienced too. The best of both worlds, so to speak. How would you like to start, lover?”

“Come here.”

I opened my arms, and she slipped between them on top of me. We kissed so many different ways, gently, passionately, she teased me with her lips, tongue. She bit me softly, tugged at my lips, our tongues played. My chin and neck were bathed in our saliva, and it felt good.

She'd move her body over me, her small breasts rubbing against mine, her bare pussy sliding up and down me coating me with her juices. I hadn't felt like this in ages. I was so aroused by this young woman I thought I was fantasizing at times, but Mika would bring me back to reality when she'd whisper to me, her soft voice complimenting me, telling me how aroused I was making her. It was all so different than anything I'd done before. Lacey never spoke; we made love in silence except when she climaxed. Mika's described things we were going to do which made my pussy tingle in anticipation.

When she felt I was ready, she lifted herself from me to move further down the bed. I lay back watching as she raised one of my legs. She worked herself under me, so her bare pussy was close to mine. Then she began. I watched as she started rubbing herself against me. Slowly, methodically, looking for my reaction. Boy, did I react! I closed my eyes and moaned, then cried out so loud that I think Tricia and Sandra heard me.

Mika's body moving over me was simply fantastic. The sights, sounds, and scent of us making love overwhelmed me. My body reacted with such intensity I almost bucked my sweet lover off. I matched Mika's movements with my hips watching her ride me like a cowgirl on a bucking bronco. She smiled as she watched me near the breaking point, encouraging me to let go; I came like a wild woman. Over and over I pulsated beneath her, the sheets soaked under my ass with our combined juices. Mika was relentless, continuing to ride me, smiling and ready to cum with me. When she did, her body straightened then vibrated rapidly. She was barely panting when she eased herself from between my legs to hold me against her. We lay there breathing not saying a word until she looked into my eyes, a wide grin on her face. She did her little face tracing thing again with her finger; I smiled and kissed it when it passed close to my lips.[

Eventually, I whispered in her ear thanking her. She grinned, telling me that was just the beginning. I purred in response which made her giggle. We were very quiet for a few moment, and I swore I heard something. I looked at Mika, noticing she heard it too. We both grinned, it was Tricia and Sandra having fun. It sounded more like Sandra than Tricia to both of us.

I sighed. I told Mika I was the happiest at this moment than I've been in a long time. She gave me an 'aww,' kissed me and asked if I wanted to shower then get something to eat. All we'd had this morning was coffee, and she could hear my tummy rumbling. I told her that was a good idea. I could make sure Sandra had called the dealer.

We lazily left my bed, not really wanting to but knowing we should. I figured we'd eat then return soon enough. Mika seemed insatiable which wasn't a bad thing. I got the water going in the shower, and Ms. Hard Body slipped in next to me. We soaped each other down taking our time, kissing and fondling each other trading places under the stream. When I thought we'd finished, Mika asked if she could try something. I looked at her questioning her intentions, and she said she thought I'd love it, so I told her to go ahead. She turned me around, so my back was to her. Soaped up her hands then cleaned my rosebud taking her time as she did. It felt very nice to me, and I told her so.

She laughed, “Turn around and rinse off, I'm just getting started.”

I did as requested, rinsing my lower body off. She said to shut the water off and turn back around and brace myself, legs spread.

I asked if this was going to hurt.

Her reply was, “No, you're going to beg me to do this again and again, my darling.”

I turned with a questioning look on my face, legs spread, waiting for whatever she had in mind. She bent down spreading my cheeks further, then proceeded to lick me where I'd never been licked before.

Her tongue explored my ass up and down, sideways, inside and out as I stood there. She slipped a finger into my pussy as she ate me. Her finger slipped gently in at first then as my arousal grew she sped it up while I tried to remain standing. The combination of her tongue in my asshole and finger in my pussy drove me to the brink once more.

My little goddess was turning me into her slut, and I wasn't complaining. She was correct. I was going to have her do this thing more often. She talked to me again, and I managed to stammer out replies when she'd ask me a question. This woman was going to wear me out. I came again on Mika's fingers, yes, she inserted another. After which she stood, licked her fingers then kissed me. We showered again then dried off, dressed, and ate some breakfast.

Sandra and Tricia got silent while we were up. There was a note on the kitchen table letting me know the car dealer had been called and she's rescheduled for Saturday. Mika and I found a few odds and ends for breakfast. We sat talking while we ate, learning more about each other as the minutes flew by.

Her parents disapproved of her life choices and refused to talk to her. She became depressed, but found the gym a great place to get rid of her troubles. She'd considered modeling, but openings for Asian girls were few and far between, so to make money and really good money she took to dancing. Her dream was to open a gym or studio of some sort and get out of stripping. It was a double-edged sword; the money was too good to give up at the moment. She met Tricia at the club, and they became friends. They never slept together, but having a roomie meant Mika could save more money. She was close to her goal, hoping that when she turned thirty-three, she could quit and realize her dream. I told her about Lacey and me, how we met and some of our history.

The more we talked, the more I liked Mika. We finished eating then headed back to the bedroom. We didn't hear any sounds from Sandra's room, so we figured they were sleeping. We grinned at each other as we entered my bedroom. Mika was going to spoil me for any others, wearing me out in the process. Not that I was complaining. This time it was my turn to make love to her. Slow, sweet, sensual love.

We climbed into bed facing each other after undressing. I brushed the few wisps of jet black hair from her face then teased her with my tongue. I'd use the tip to trace her lips, lick the corners of her mouth until she couldn't stand it any longer then we kissed. Full on passionate kisses. She tried to roll me on my back and take over, but I told her no. She grinned, allowing me to be in charge, surrendering to me like I had to her earlier.

I kissed and licked my way down her neck to her smallish breasts. I focused on her nipples, biting, tugging, licking, and sucking until I'd had enough. Mika enjoyed that squirming and telling me how good my mouth felt on her. She tried pushing my head lower. I playfully slapped her hands away until I'd had my fill. Then it was on to those abs. I'd wanted to lick and kiss those from the first day I laid eyes on her. Now I was going to live the fantasy. I spent a good five minutes bathing them with my tongue, kissing and paying homage to such a magnificent body.

Mika delighted in my attention to her work of art. The fact that I was fingering her at the same time I'm sure had nothing to do with her reactions. When I'd had my fill, I slipped down to her bare pussy. I'd never tasted a woman who was bald. I lay on the bed between her legs admiring the smoothness, color, and puffiness of her lips.

I had extracted my fingers from earlier and lay looking at it, softly petting her kitty with my index finger. Mika was indeed a work of art. She finally got tired of my worshiping her and asked if I was going to fuck her or not. I think I'd inadvertently aroused her and was holding her there. I later found out it was called 'edging’. Something she and I practiced in the months to come.

I returned to making love to her. Scooting up a bit further, I lapped her from bottom to top reigniting her arousal. Her skin felt lovely on my tongue, no stubble, no hair to get in my teeth; she was delicious. I licked and sucked on her sweetness until she could take it no more. When her thighs clamped down on my head and she thrashed about slapping the bed with her arms, I knew I'd completed my endeavor.

When she eased up on my skull, I gently cleaned her up then joined her back at the pillows. Her eyes told me all I needed to know. She was impressed, just as I had been when she'd educated me earlier. We lay talking and cooing for a bit, then slipped off to sleep in each other's arms, sated.

It's been a year and a half since I met my sweet stripper. She no longer does that for a living, I made her an honest woman. She now runs our crossfit studio and competes on the pro circuit. I've kept my job and helped finance the gym with part of the inheritance Lacey left me. I used another portion to pay off Sandra's student debt.

Sandra and Tricia lasted about six months. Tricia has a wandering eye which didn't go over well with Sandra. However, Sandra did get her Masters in Sociology and met a very nice EMT. He is devoted to her, and they are expecting a baby in about six months.

I'm looking forward to being a grandma, Mika not so much, but I know she'll be a fantastic grandma too.