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Stacy woke up the next morning sweating. She wasn’t sure if it was the warm weather or the recent uptick in her sex life, but she felt like she was soaking wet. She got out of bed, not surprised that Ana and Wayne were gone. It was unbelievable that she’d had sex with both of them, so it seemed natural that they’d vanish as guilelessly as a dream.

Stacy put on a record, a soft, passionate jazz score. She was feeling romantic, and not entirely for Wayne, although she did love him. She loved him enough to wonder what he thought of their new threesome lifestyle, beyond his obvious approval of it. Stacy couldn’t gainsay his enthusiasm either. She was satisfied and her mother was. It seemed perfect.

She went to her mother’s bedroom, wondering if she would find Wayne there with Ana, but when she knocked on the door, there was no answer. Stacy opened the door—there was no one in the bed. She called to her mother and still received no reply.

Stacy wandered to the front of the house. The sight of her mother’s car in the driveway assured her that Ana was home. She figured that her mom had to be out sunning herself by the pool. She went to the backyard.

At first glance, she didn’t see her mother. Stacy stepped out onto the deck and then spotted her, lying on the concrete next to the pool. Ana already had a beautiful tan, but she was maintaining it, deepening it. Stacy took a step towards her and realized that she was sleeping; no wonder she hadn’t heard Stacy calling out for her before.

A tube of tanning lotion sat next to her, stood up on its wide, flat cap. Ana’s skin looked dry, the sun making her skin bright as could be. She wore her red bikini, but the straps were undone behind her back to give her a full tan. The bottoms were just a bit of string that flossed between her buttocks and circled around her waist. It gave her a figleaf of modesty without compromising her tan.

No doubt Ana had overslept—if she didn’t get a fresh coat of lotion on her back, she would peel. Stacy was about to go to her, to take care of the UV rays for her mother, when she heard the fence gate swinging open.

She crouched behind the bushes that lined the deck, not sure why she was hiding… maybe the sex she and her mother had enjoyed had made her paranoid about someone sensing what it meant that she was leering over Ana’s sleeping, half-naked body.

Stacy had feared it would be a stranger, but she saw that it was Wayne who walked right in on Ana sunning herself. He stood there, as taken aback as she had been, but he went so far as to rub his horny prick through his jeans, staring at Ana with equal parts amusement and lust.