Melanie accompanied me home after cheer practice and what did we find? My mom laying out butt naked on a towel beside the pool! I was so fucking embarrassed! The first thing we saw were her sagging breasts, her aged dark large areolas lining long nipples, and her hairy snatch that resembled Chewbacca from Star Wars. My mom was a product of the old ways; staying true as much as she could. It was so repulsing to know that I came out of that forest eighteen years ago. Did mom not understand the times have changed and she could be smooth like me and Melanie?

Why was I worried about my mom's pussy anyway? I guess it entered my mind because of what Melanie said immediately when we saw my mom beside the pool.

"Eeeewwww, really? Damn, how does she keep that clean!"

I covered my face with my hands in disgust and embarrassment. My mom always had a way of embarrassing me, but this went over the top. How would she feel if she came home to find me and Melanie lying out there all bare and oiled?

I rolled my eyes as I headed out the patio door to confront my mom. Why? I really did not know. Melanie stood inside snickering as I went. This was not one of my finest moments.

"Mom, really?"

She lifted the sunglasses and peered at me through squinty eyes and simply said, "What?"

"What? Is that all you can say? I have a friend over!"

"And?"

"MOM! You have no clothes on!"

"So? It's Melanie right? What's the big deal? She has breasts and a pussy too!"

"That is not the point. What if it was me and her out here like this and you came home and caught us?"

Mom put the sunglasses back down over her eyes and said, "I'd say that you two were exploring your sexuality. Sounds like something you and Melanie would do anyway. Besides, you two have already done more than that together."

I just stood there looking at my mom and wondered just how she actually knew. It was true. Melanie and I had done more than that. I guess we were not as quiet in my room when she stayed over.

Did it bother me? Not really. I was not sorry of my sexuality. I just did not want my mom to really ever find out until I was ready. Apparently, I will never have to tell her.

I walked away from my mother because it was all I could do. I was not about to argue with her over her being naked and embarrassing me. Not now after she revealed she knew about me and Melanie.

Melanie was still snickering when I entered the house, but I was not in the mood for her humor. I knew just how to wipe that snicker off of her face.

"She knows," I said as I entered and kept walking past Melanie to head upstairs to my room.

Melanie stood there at the door trying to comprehend what I said. The snicker did leave her face, but she really did not catch what I meant.

"She knows what, Bridgette?" I finally heard as Melanie caught up with me as my foot hit the bottom step.

I turned and said, "About us, Melanie. Mom knows that we lick each other’s coochies."

"She said that to you out there?"

"Well, not in those exact words, but she knows."

"How?"

"Gee Melanie, you don't think it would have anything to do with just how loud you get sometimes?"

"Well, it’s hard to hold it in when you know how to flick my clit with the tip of your tongue so fucking well! What's the big deal anyway? Our relationship was bound to get out eventually."

"The big deal? Melanie, do you hear yourself? Are you not thinking? Your father is a preacher! To him, we are living in sin!"

"Maybe in his eyes, but the way I look at it, God was the one that brought us together, Bridgette. We can't help what we are. We can’t help loving each other."

"Yeah, well we better thank Him right now for letting my mother keep her mouth shut."

"Hmm, you do have a point there, Bridgie. Are you certain she will be able to keep it closed? At least until I am ready to reveal my lifestyle?"

"She has this long obviously. I don't think she will be stupid enough to open it now, Mel."

"For our sake, I hope the hell so!" Melanie said as I followed her into my room. I knew my mother. If she had kept her mouth shut this long, she was never going to open it. If there was one thing I loved about my mother it was her respect for me as her daughter.

Melanie was looking out my bedroom window. We had all intentions of studying, and I had pulled my book out and laid it on the bed. As I turned around to get a pen and paper, Melanie freaked, exclaiming, "OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

I turned around and Melanie's jaw was open so wide as she stared out my bedroom window that had a full view of the pool and its surroundings. Her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets and Melanie was a little flushed as I frantically ran around my bed saying, "What? What's the matter?"

Just as I reached Melanie she said, "Your mother can squirt! Well, now we know how she keeps it clean!"

I stopped immediately because I could not believe what I was hearing.

"Bridgie, did you hear me?" Melanie asked as she looked at me.

"Yes, I did, but..."

"No buts.

I already watched her splatter the patio twice. I think she is getting ready to spurt again. Look!

Against my better judgment, I looked out my bedroom window with Melanie and there was my mother masturbating, rubbing the top of her hairy snatch, and sure enough, there was a puddle in front of her. Then, just like a snap of fingers, a gush came out of her again and made the puddle even bigger. My mother was definitely a squirter.

"Bridgette, you have sooooooo got to get your mother to teach you how to do that!" Melanie said as she turned and looked at me with a devilish smile.

But all I could think was how my mother actually was a sexual person, for there she was masturbating and propelling her orgasmic fluid out of her body. And the only thing I wondered about at the moment was wanting to taste it. How bad was that?

"Oh wow, my mom gushes! Damn, that was so fucking hot! I wonder what it tastes like?"

"I don't know, but..." Melanie said and walked to my bathroom. She was gone only a few seconds, but she was already topless when she came back and held my bikini trimmer, a razor, and the shaving cream. Then Melanie began taking off her skirt. When she was finally naked, she finished what she had begun saying with, "Why don't we go find out!"

Melanie was not kidding. As she headed for my room door, I watched her nakedness that I had seen so many times follow her and I honestly did not know what to think. Melanie, not me, wanted to approach my mother for a sexual encounter. How cool was that?

The question was, "what is my mother going to think?"

"Bridgie, come on and get naked! I am not going out there alone you know!" Melanie turned and said as I just stood there wondering what was going to transpire. I could not let my best friend be the only one naked out by the pool with my mother. So, I disrobed and let my cheer outfit fall to the floor and joined Melanie.

As we got closer to the patio door, we saw mom now sitting up, still in the same spot and smoking a cigarette. The puddle of her cum was still evident and now more spread out in front of her. I could actually smell its sweet scent as me and Melanie exited the door and walked slowly to her.

"Mmm, smells like MILF spirits out here! The sweet scent of intoxicating personal liquor burning my mucus membrane is leaving me dizzy!" Melanie said as she closed her eyes and took in my mother's sexual aroma.

It was pretty strong. Even after Melanie made me cum, my leftover pungent vapors never linger this long. Then again, I was not a squirter or gusher like mom. I was a slow oozer.

Slowly, I moved to my mother and kneeled down behind her. Gently, I placed my hands on her bare shoulders and as I began to massage them I said, "Mmm, mom, Melanie and I watched you from my window. That was so sexy! Can we make you squirt again? We want to taste it!"

"And just how will you make me gush again, Bridgette so you two can taste it? Do you know how?"

"Well, first Mrs. Wheeler, I am going to start with these!" Melanie said and walked in front of my mother, showing her the trimmers.

Mom obliged happily by spreading her legs for Melanie. I continued to massage her shoulders, soothing her as much as I could. I actually could not believe I was naked on the pool's patio with my mother and best friend. I also could not believe I was doing something sexual with my mother. But she did not seem to mind.

Melanie hit the switch and the trimmer came to life. I felt my mother's body twitch slightly as Melanie touched her curly haired puffy mound slowly. My mother's personal garden was about to be trimmed to precision in order to be shaved smooth. It was very refreshing to see that mom was very open to it.

I watched as Melanie, with a steady hand, ran a perfect straight path through my mother's sexual mane, in line with her mature slit. Even with that one cutting path, my mother began to look even sexier.

Little by little, the many years of curly brown pubes were lopped off and what was left was short stubble that made my mother look years younger. As I continued to massage, my mother took her hand and ran her fingers through the prickly clipped area she was not used to having. I saw the smile on her face form as she did.

“Okay, now for the coup d’etat!” Melanie said and grabbed the razor and shaving cream.

I watched Melanie spread the shaving cream over my mother’s pussy until it coated all of the area that had been clipped. Slowly, Mel raked the razor over it, cutting the stubble to a smooth finish. Finally, mom entered my and Melanie’s generation. I could not wait to see the finished product.

Melanie took the last swoop with the razor, picked up the empty water bottle from which my mother had been drinking, and got up and walked to the pool. She dipped the bottle in and walked back over and immediately poured the water over my mother’s pussy to wash the leftover shaving cream residue off. Finally seeing the real pussy of my mother come out was absolutely wonderful.

Melanie and I were going to have fun making her squirt again. I could not wait. I knew it was going to be worth it.