Unknowingly, roughly within minutes of each other, all three of the Cannon girls were equally hairless when it came to "down there".
Carol slipped the little v string on, which promptly slipped between the lips of her still wet cunny. it took a little bit to adjust it before slipping on a tennis skirt and shoes. She thought it looked quite unattractive for bra straps to be showing so she didn't put one on before slipping the little halter top on. After quickly popping back into the bathroom to do her make up and checking her hair (and looking more like she was going out to a club than a Saturday morning trip to the mall) she grinned wickedly at herself in the mirror, grabbed her keys of her dresser and stepped into the hall.
She was about to call for the girls to hurry up when they each stepped out to meet her on their own.
Kimber was sporting an almost identical outfit, increasing their resemblance, but had left her hair cascading down around her face. Tera stepped out in a pair of white, skin tight low rider shorts and a top that looked like it'd been air brushed on, both more often worn to the gym than shopping trips. The hip strings of her own little panties could be seen easily coming up from under her shorts and rising over her hips only to disappear again. Like their mother they'd done up their hair and make up. To the casual observer it looked like the younger girls were part of the fashion side that went for a slightly trashy/jail bait kind of look... which of course was quite true for Tera. Kimber now looked like she was following in older sister's footsteps. Carol, while looking stunning, also appeared 10 years younger.
"C'mon... I'm sure we've kept Eric waiting long enough," Carol said even as she looked at Tera and gave her daughter a look of questioning, clearly meaning Tera's fashion choice.
"Don’t give me that look Mom," the eldest daughter replied. "This is hot and the boys love it."
That seemed to instantly quash any argument, some what surprising both the younger Cannons, as Carol flushed a bit, "Well... ok."
The three wound up down stairs again in the kitchen and heading for the garage. they found Eric there in sweat pants and a t-shirt that looked like they were 10 sizes too big.
Seeing the three lovely women walk in, almost identical to the pornographic day dreamed he'd just knocked off to, his pecker twitched and his eyes went wide. Each saw the look he was giving them from head to toe and smiled brightly and moved out of the way of the others to some unspoken command, spreading out across the kitchen, so that he could see not just more of herself but the others as well.
Tera was the first to say something, "Eric... we have SO got to get you some new clothes man."
Carol agreed, "No kidding. Have I been that bad about buying you clothes?"
Kimber jumped up behind her mother, "Bad mommy!" and swatted playfully at Carol's ass. The end result was the back of carol's skirt flying up above her waist. Carol spun around, but too late. Both the girls and Eric had seen her ass.
"Kimber Ann Cannon!" called out Carol
"Hey!" Tera called out, "Aren't those my new...!"
Kimber's hand was over her mouth as she giggled.
Carol's eyes somehow ended up on Eric’s crotch. Even through the over sized and baggy sweats she could tell that he was semi erect which simply made her embarrassment deepen. "Tera, you just hush! OUT! Everyone in the car, we've kept Eric waiting long enough," trying to, but not quite succeeding in, change the subject.
"Shotgun!" Kimber called as she ran into the garage.
"Mom stole my panties!"
"Christ almighty she's got a nice ass!" Eric thought.
"Tera... stop." |