My complete seduction took quite a long time to happen. Jamie was patient and methodical and knew precisely what she was doing.

Let me start at the beginning. My name is Paige. I'm forty-seven years old, married, and have a twenty-one-year-old daughter currently in college. She's in her third of probably five years. Her name is Roxanne, but we call her Roxie. She's in a sorority at her university, about a two-hour drive from our home. She's majoring in early childhood education.

But this isn't exactly about her. It's about her big sis in the sorority and me, and this is how it all started.

Roxie can be timid, shy, or introverted at times. Her father and I suggested she join a sorority to help get her active on campus. We also hoped she'd become more outgoing with all their social events and charity functions.

At first, she was a bit reluctant, but during pledge week, I went to the university to help Roxie with her sorority selection. We met Jamie, who was working the table for the Kappa Delta sorority. Roxie took an immediate liking to the petite, pretty, outgoing brunette. I believe Jamie took a liking to Roxie, also. But Roxie wasn't sure about the whole sorority thing and decided to think about it. So, we continued checking out the sororities. In my mind, Kappa Delta was perfect for my darling. I liked their charities, and Jamie seemed so lovely. I left the event telling Roxie it was entirely her choice, but I thought Kappa Delta was a fit.

I later discovered Jamie thought Roxie would be the perfect little sister for her. Jamie focused her attention on my sweet Roxie during pledge week. She saw her on campus and offered her a tour of the house, something none of the house representatives did. You might say that Roxie was wined and dined by Jamie.

I was thrilled when I got a text from Roxie telling me she was pledging KD. Of course, it meant we'd have to pay a lot more for her education, but Dave, her dad, and I thought it would be worth it. She also mentioned that Jamie was her 'big sis', which made me smile. Jamie seemed like a very nice young lady, and I hoped she'd help Roxie out of her shell.

We didn't see Roxie again until the University's fall family weekend for first-year students. Her sorority also has a mother's weekend and a father's weekend during that semester, so we took advantage of all three.

The first was family weekend. Dave and I headed down to campus, which is about an hour and a half from home. We met with Roxie and Jamie since Jamie was her big sis, and got a tour of their sorority house. There were special events to attend and dinner at the sorority. Since we lived so close, we didn't stay the night like many parents. Roxie was okay with that since she thought it was taking away from her studies.

Next was Father's weekend. Dave went down in the morning, had lunch with the sorority, attended a football game with Roxie and Jamie, then came home. He mentioned when he returned that he overheard two of Roxie's sorority sisters talking behind him during the football game. He said they were discussing some of the dads who had attended. One, in particular, they focused on had been flirting with his daughter's big sis. He said they both made gagging noises and thought that was gross. Dave said he was glad his back was turned towards them because he laughed at their reactions. He also mentioned that he felt it was inappropriate and wondered if the guy had been drinking.

I ultimately agreed with him, wondering how someone could do that in front of everyone, especially their daughter.

The third and final event of the semester was Mom's weekend with my little girl. It meant I'd get to stay at the sorority and go through most of their daily activities with them, in addition to the special events. I arrived mid-morning. Roxie met me outside the house and showed me where to park so I wouldn't get towed. She was all bubbly, happy that I could spend the entire weekend with her.

We headed inside and waited for the greeting meeting to start in the main downstairs public area. It wasn't long before Jamie joined us. I got a hug, which was a first from Roxie's big sis but not the last.

Before the actual meeting began, we moved around the room, meeting moms and other sorority members. Everyone was smiling, the girls were bubbly, and I felt it would be more fun than I anticipated. Finally, the house president called us to order, gave her welcome speech, introduced their officers, thanked us for coming, outlined the weekend's events, and told us to have fun.

The girls and I met a few more moms and daughters on our way to their room. I had no idea about sorority life, something I couldn't afford when I was in college. When we arrived at their room, the girls had set up a cot between their beds. Roxie would sleep there, and I'd get her bed. There was barely any room to walk around with the cot there, but we managed. After that, they showed me the common shower area, gave me a list of rules, and then helped me lug my suitcase up from my car.

I asked Jamie if her mom was visiting. We'd never really talked, so I didn't know much about her. She casually mentioned her family was on the opposite coast and never visited. It was too expensive for them. I told her I was sorry, but I understood. She thanked me as we left their room to start some activities.

The campus was buzzing as we walked around in the cool Fall air. We had many choices as far as activities: various art classes, science demonstrations, nature lectures, sports demonstrations, and band reviews.

We started with a ceramics class, getting our hands messy playing with clay. It was fun making a coffee mug that had my name on it and the school logo. Next, we listened to their jazz band, then headed for the sports complex. Jamie is on a full-ride volleyball scholarship ( which I didn't know about until the tour ). I should have guessed because she has that sporty, lean look and is five foot nine. I'm five foot eight, and my sweet little Roxie is all of five foot two. I think she must have gotten my grandmother's height genes.

As we walked to the sports complex, I tried to relate to Jamie when I told her I'd played a little volleyball in high school. I mentioned it was a small school, and all the taller girls were recruited regardless of their ability.

She grinned. “I bet you were a killer server, Mrs. Keller. You have that look.”

I laughed. "Call me Paige, please. You make me sound so old with the misses stuff. I did okay. None of us were great, but we had fun."

She smiled. "Well, Paige, having fun with your girlfriends is part of the joy of sports. I'm a little more competitive. I like to win."

We continued walking, entering the sports complex, and then taking in the archery, fencing, gymnastics, and volleyball demonstrations. The girls doing the volleyball demo coaxed Jamie into a serving demo. My god, that girl was good. She slammed that ball after calling her shots into the other court each time. I was very impressed. When I played, I was lucky to get in bounds when I served.

After that, we went off campus for lunch, my treat. After lunch, Roxie wanted to get back and study. She had a midterm she was worried about, so we headed back to the house. Since Jamie and I had nothing to do, we took a walk. Sitting around that house, although quite spacious, wasn't what I came here for. I wanted to visit with my little girl, but I didn't want to upset her, so I let her study.

Jamie and I walked around idly, chatting, learning a lot more about each other. On our stroll, we happened to stroll by the sports complex once more. We heard a bunch of cheering, applause, and more cheering. I was curious, so we went inside. We followed the sounds into one of the practice gyms, where the cheer squad was giving a demo. Jamie wasn't as thrilled as I was about watching them. I guessed she didn't really like cheerleaders. I commented that I thought they were very athletic, being tossed in the air, doing somersaults, cartwheels, and doing their routines.

Jamie laughed. "Yep, most of those girls are very limber but snotty. We have a couple of them in the house, but most of us avoid them."

I looked at her and said, "I'm sorry to hear that. I thought the house was more inclusive and fun."

Jamie looked at me, replying, "We are. But it's like a small high school at times. I'm sure you know how mean girls can be, Paige. That's why I look out for Roxie. She's a sweetie."

I looked a bit baffled, adding, "I didn't know she was having any problems, Jamie. Thank you for looking out for my baby."

She smiled. "I'm glad to do it. It's not that bad, but she's shy, and she was picked on a little bit at first. As her big sis, I put a stop to that right away."

I patted her knee as we sat in the bleachers, telling her, "Thank you. You're a good big sis to her."

She smiled. “I try. Would you like to keep walking? This is giving me a headache.”

I replied as I stood, “Yes, I'm sorry. Let's go.”

She turned and smiled. "No need to be sorry, Paige. I like talking with you, and it's a little too loud here for me."

As we climbed the bleacher steps, I told her, "I like you too, Jamie. I'm glad you talked Roxie into joining KD. I wish I'd joined one when I was in college."

She smiled. "You could always come back and get your master's in something and join. That would be fun, a mom and daughter in the same sorority at the same time. I wonder if it's been done before. I'd love to be your big sis, too, Paige."

I laughed. "That would be too weird. Maybe I'll Google that when we get back to the house and see if that's ever happened."

She smiled. "Let me know what you find. I think it would be fun, maybe a little weird, too."

When we returned to the house, I sat in the house's great room and did my Sudokus, crosswords, and puzzles on my phone. It was only an hour or so, and I enjoyed sitting around listening to the girls and their moms talking. Something about a female only place made me feel comfortable. As I sat there, I noticed the room begin to clear; girls came out, set up tables and chairs, placed tablecloths, silverware, etc., preparing for the evening meal.

Roxie had mentioned we were expected to dress nicely for dinner. Entertainment followed, showing off the girls' talents. I waited a bit, then headed upstairs to see about a shower and changing. The girls' door was slightly ajar, so I knocked before entering. They were both studying at their desks, turning to smile at me as I entered.

As I entered, I said, “I think they're setting up for dinner downstairs. Should we start getting ready?”

Jamie looked at her phone for the time, then said, "We have a bit. They set things up and let people wander around before dinner. I reserved the shower for us in like thirty minutes."

I was surprised and asked, “You had to reserve the shower?”

Nonchalantly, Jamie replied, "Yes, everyone has their mom here, so time and space are at a premium, Paige. I hope you don't mind showering with us."

I blushed and said, “Well, I shower at the gym and pool, so it's fine. I'll survive.”

Roxie smiled and added, "Thanks, Mom. It's not that bad; we keep it pretty clean."

Jamie smiled then said, “We have shampoo, soap, and conditioner if you need it, Paige.”

I looked at her and replied, "Thank you, Jamie. I brought some, but if using yours is more convenient, it's fine."

The girls paused their studying since I was there. We talked for a bit, and then, about five minutes before our shower time, they started undressing. I couldn't help but look, the room was so small, and I didn't want to be infantile and close my eyes. I hadn't seen Roxie naked since she was in elementary school. They slipped out of their street clothes and into short shorts with no panties. Then crop tops and flip-flops.

Roxie pretty much ignored me. Jamie, however, checked to see if I was watching intermittently. She'd catch me looking, smile, and continue undressing. I looked away a few times, but my eyes kept getting drawn back to watch her. Lord, she had a fantastic body. Not super muscular, but fit; a flat tummy combined with those long legs and long brunette hair made a sharp contrast to my baby.

I waited until they finished because there was only so much floor space since they added the cot. As I changed, the girls sat waiting for me on Jamie's bed, the closest to the door. Roxie played on her phone while Jamie did the same on hers, looking up and smiling as she watched me undress. At first, I was a little uncomfortable, but I began to enjoy her appreciative glances after a bit.

It's been ages since Dave sat and watched me peel. We've been married long enough that despite my efforts working out and swimming, he's used to seeing my naked body. Having someone appreciate my hard work felt good, despite the fact that she was Roxie's big sis and half my age.

I did bring a robe for lounging in their room, so when I was undressed, I put it on, then sat and waited. Jamie checked the time on her phone, stood, grabbed the towels, and walked over to me. She stood so close I could see the underside of her boobs under her crop top. They looked firm and round as they should be in a nineteen-year-old. I sighed. My boobs had begun drooping, succumbing to gravity despite my efforts to stop them by working out and staying fit. Roxie didn't look up from her phone as Jamie smiled down at me.

Jamie looked over to be sure my baby wasn't watching, then back to me. Our eyes met, and I swallowed hard.

Whispering, she told me I had a very yummy body. Then, aloud, "Here's a towel for you, Paige. We'll bring the shampoo, conditioner, and body gel. Let's go; we have a limited time in there."

My heart was fluttering. A nineteen-year-old girl complimented my body. That's when I began to wonder about her, then about her and Roxie.

I stood, then followed them to the showers. As we were about to walk in, two girls and a mom walked out dressed in robes, their hair done up.

One of the girls told Jamie, "The handle for the hot side is broken again in number three. Hope you like cold showers."

Jamie giggled, "Just what, I need a cold shower. Thanks for the warning, Beth."

Beth turned, smiling back and nodding, replying, "You're welcome."

The three of us walked in and set our towels and the bottles on a counter.

Jamie asked, “Who wants to shower together? We don't have time to wait and do it individually.”

Roxie replied, "Um, I'm not showering with my mom, Ewww."

Jamie and I laughed. It was too funny.

Jamie looked at me, grinning as Roxie undressed, then stepped in, turned on her water, and said. "I guess you're with me, Paige."

I replied, "I guess so, Jamie. But you could shower with Roxie. It doesn't matter to me. Do the showers break often?"

Roxie was undressed and in the shower with the curtain closed before Jamie undressed. I followed suit, shrugging my shoulders at Roxie's haste. We only had fifteen minutes before the next slot, so we couldn't linger.

I took in Jamie's athletic body and sighed as she undressed, causing me to dawdle. She stepped in, adjusted the water, then turned, grinning at me. She crooked her index finger a few times, beckoning me to join her. I'd never showered this close to another female in my life. At the pool and the gym, we always leave a shower head's worth of space between us unless it's crowded, which is unusual.

In the tiny stall, we didn't have a lot of room to move around, so we bumped into each other, maneuvering to get our bodies wet. Each time we switched, we faced each other. Jamie seemed to maneuver to make sure her breasts rubbed against mine, or part of my naked body, causing me to shiver.

I can't say bumping into Jamie was unpleasant. At first, I was a little shocked, but between soaping and rinsing, taking turns each time we did it, I lingered a little longer, enjoying how she felt against me.

When I was under the shower head rinsing, Jamie slipped behind me, her crotch against my butt, her breasts against my back, then reached around and cupped my breasts, playing with my nipples. I was startled at first, and I was going to say something, but causing a stink would have ruined the weekend. After a couple of times, I hate to admit it, but I enjoyed her attention.

After rinsing, we switched positions, and Jamie grabbed my hands as I faced her, placing them on her breasts for me to massage.

Luckily, the shower stall walls go to the ceiling, so if Roxie had looked over, she couldn't see what was happening.

I was still in shock at her actions; however, the best feeling was when we were both soapy and slick, touching each other. Slick, buttery skin-to-skin contact felt delicious, quite the opposite of showering with Dave and his hairy chest. I don't know why I enjoyed this brief lesbian encounter, but I did. We heard Roxie shut off her water, stopped what we were doing, quickly rinsed, and got out.

I stepped out first, grabbed my towel, and dried off as Jamie stepped out, checked Roxie, then looked back at me as she mouthed, “Yum!” Her eyes were sparkling as I blushed deep red.

The rest of the evening went smoothly, and dinner was lovely, as was the entertainment. Sunday, we had an excellent buffet breakfast, walked the campus again, and then I said goodbye. I got a hug and a kiss from Jamie when Roxie went to use the bathroom before I left. It wasn't passionate, just a quick kiss on the lips.

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't get mad at Jamie because I enjoyed it. However, I didn't want to encourage her. I still had unanswered questions regarding her and Roxie, but those would have to wait.

My drive home seemed like a flash. I had a naked Jamie on my mind the entire way. At about four that afternoon, I got a text from an unknown number. It was multiple pairs of lips. It had to be you-know-who. I saved the number and labeled it 'Jamie'.

I'm a terrible mother and wife.