The three MILFs stood there in my living room, thick, horny, dressed to kill, eyes locked on me, waiting for my answer while the air thickened with anticipation. My cock twitched under the towel again, the thought of all three of them in the shower with me, wet bodies pressed close, hands and mouths everywhere, making it throb painfully against the fabric.
"I'll manage, thanks," I said, acting like I didn't want them in the shower with me.
"You sure, Alex?" Lily asked, stepping closer with a slow sway of her hips. She bit her lower lip, eyes darkening as she clearly imagined me fucking her ass raw against the shower wall, water streaming down her back while she moaned my name.
As we were talking, Brittany entered through my apartment door too.
"Hey, Mom, you're already here," Brittany said, looking at Tiffany with a small, knowing smile.
"Yeah, Brittany. Alex is ready to party," Tiffany told her dog, her hand resting on her wide hips in those yoga pants.
