Ray Todd

Hotter than daughter

CHAPTER ONE

The harsh ring of the alarm clock awakened Erika from one of the most exciting and lewd dreams she'd ever experienced. Keith Robinson, her boss, had been sliding his thick middle finger in and out of her slippery wet cunt while she skimmed his thick foreskin up and down over his hard throbbing cock. In her dream, Keith Robinson had been hung like a fucking bull, and his big dome-shaped cockhead was about to enter the hot wetness of her dripping cunt when the alarm sounded.

Half awake, Erika tried to keep the dream alive, wanting to feel the entry of his cock, but the persistent ringing of the alarm made it impossible. Reaching to turn off the clanging bell, Erika realized that her fingers were drenched with pussy juice. The beautiful woman had obviously been masturbating in her sleep.

Erika couldn't understand why she'd dreamed about Keith Robinson. She'd been working part time at the fountain in his drug store for the last few months, but there had never been any sign of intimacy between them. He was a rather handsome man in his late forties with a thick head of hair that had turned a distinguished grey at the temples. As a married man who was very much respected in the community, Keith Robinson had never made the slightest advance toward Erika and she couldn't understand why he'd been in her obscene dream.

Realizing that she had to get the kids off to school, the woman slowly got out of bed, her thoughts still filled with the memory of Keith Robinson's big fat cock throbbing hotly in her hand. Glancing into the full-length mirror, Erika unconsciously studied her naked reflection.

At the age of thirty-five she had an exceptionally nice figure with big firm tits and softly curved hips. Her slim flat tummy led down to the triangle of crisp dark pussy hairs that swirled softly around the wet pinkness of her aroused silt. Glancing up, she surveyed her beautifully ovalled face with its full red mouth and smoldering grey eyes. She wore her dark hair in a short page teen with long bangs that accented the sensuality of her eyes.

Walking sleepily to the bathroom, her thoughts drifted from Keith Robinson to her husband, Alan. The company that Alan worked for had sent him to a technical school for a special six-month course, and not wanting to take the kids out of school, Erika had stayed with them. It had been extremely frustrating for the woman, and she was happy that her husband would be home in a few more weeks.

Even if Erika had wanted to have an affair while her husband was away, it would have been impossible in this small community where everyone knew each other's business.

With her teenaged children in school, Erika had taken the part time job at the drug store to help fill the empty hours. She had also became much more involved with work in the church. The Reverend Paul Martin had been a family friend for years, having married Erika and Alan nineteen years ago, and now with her husband gone, the woman was very active on church committees.

Erika was busy frying eggs when her daughter, Mary Ann, entered the kitchen. The woman's thoughts had been on her dream of Keith Robinson's big throbbing boner when her lovely teenaged daughter walked into the room.

"What's the matter?" Mary Ann giggled when she saw her mother jump.