Carol and Sam, dinner date

Continuing my story about my new neighbors, a single mom and her teenage son

This is a continuation of the story of Carol and Sam, my new neighbors.

I decided on jeans and a button down shirt, and my usual tennis shoes. Never liked having to wear dress clothes, even for work, so I am thankful that my job allows me to work from home and wear whatever the hell I want. Very few dress clothes hang in my closet. I brush my teeth, rinse with mouthwash and check my hair, noticing a few more gray hairs. Not bad looking for a 45 year old single guy. Even though I do get some exercise, I have a bit of a belly.
If I had planned ahead for this ‘dinner date’ I would have gotten a bottle of wine for Carol, and something special for Sam. I grab my phone, wallet, keys and head out through the kitchen. I go through the back gate on the neighbors fence and walk up to the patio doors on the back deck. Just as I reach the doors, Sam excitedly slides them open.
“Wow Sam, er… Samantha, you’re beautiful!”. I look Sam up and down, black shoes, pink ankle socks, smooth slender legs, and a pink sundress. Her hair is pulled into pigtails, tied with pink ribbons. I lean down to give her a kiss and a hug, putting my left hand on her cute little bottom. Sam reaches up around my neck and hugs me and I pick her up, she wraps her legs around my waist. I’m holding Sam, my hands squeezing her tight little bottom.
I turn a bit and see Carol, standing in front of the stove in the kitchen. She’s watching me rub Sams bottom, and I notice a sly smile appearing on her beautiful face. Carol is wearing a floral print sundress and sandals. I put Sam down and walk to the kitchen, walking up behind Carol. Standing right behind her, I lean over her shoulder and ask “What’s cookin’, good lookin?”. Carol replies “Beef stew, I hope you like it!”. I step closer, pressing against her, and I put my left hand on her waist. Carol jumps a bit, and presses against me as she tries to step back. I slide my hand further around and down a bit. “How about a little taste?”, I ask, almost whispering into her ear.
Carol gets a bite of stew on the spoon, and twists a bit as she holds the spoon over her shoulder. I slide my right hand up and caress her right breast as I lean forward to take the spoon into my mouth. Carol jumps as my hand slides over her nipple and almost misses my mouth. “Mmmm, delicious!”, as I squeeze her right tit. Carol shudders, gives a gentle sigh and leans back into me. “Good girl!” I whisper, and she whispers her reply, “Thank you, Sir!”.
I pinch Carols nipple as I step back and turn to talk to Sam. “Samantha, you look amazing! So pretty, such a sexy young girl!”. Sam giggles and blushes. I sit at the head of the table, and turn the chair so I am facing Carol in the kitchen. I pull Sam so she is standing with her back to Carol, and I slide my hand up Sam’s leg, under her short dress and cup her butt cheek. Sam jumps, and Carol gasps and drops the spoon. Startled, Sam spins around to face Carol, and now my hand is in front, cupping Sams panty covered penis. Carol hasn’t stopped watching me so I reach around Sam with my right hand and lift up the front of her sundress, giving Carol a clear view of my hand.
“Carol, you should clean that up and tend to your cooking!”. Carol meekly replies “Yes Sir!” and stoops to clean the floor and pick up the spoon. Sam leans back against me and makes cute little mewing sounds as I caress her. I whisper to Sam “Do you like that baby girl?”. Sam doesn’t speak but nods her head slowly. I feel her penis getting hard and I use my thumb and two fingers to slide up and down her penis through her pink panties. Carol watches me masturbating her son. I stop playing with Sam, and ask “Is it time to eat now?” Sam moans as she pulls her dress back down. I am very much enjoying teasing them both!
Sam sits at the table to my right, and I slide my chair around. Carol pours the stew into a bowl, takes the biscuits out of the oven and puts them into another bowl. Carol sits the biscuits and stew in front of me, then sits to my left. I serve a large portion of stew to Sam, telling her “Eat up baby girl, it will help you grow up to be even more beautiful!”. Sam giggles. I serve a small portion to Carol, saying “We need to watch our weight, don’t we?”.
“Yes Sir.”
We chat while we eat, talking about our jobs, lives, and things that have led up to today. After we finish eating, I ask Sam to clear the table for her mom. As Sam is clearing the table, I take Carols right hand in mine and I look into her eyes and ask “You’re a submissive, aren’t you?”
Carol gets a concerned look on her face but honestly replies “Yes Sir.”. Sam asks “What’s a submissive?”
“A submissive person will obey a dominant person, like you do with your mom. She tells you to do something, and you do it.”
“Who is mommy submissive to?” Sam asks.
I look Carol right in the eyes as I ask “Carol, who are you submissive to?”
“I am not currently submissive to anyone, Sir.”
“Most excellent my dear, thank you.”. I decide to change the subject and ask Sam “Do you like to play any games that we all could play?” Sam starts rattling off the names of several games and I tell her to go pick out a couple of games and bring them to the table. As Sam runs off to her room, I tell Carol “Stand up and remove your panties and give them to me.”
Carol stands and reaches under her dress to pull her panties down. “No, show me as you remove them!”. Carol then pulls her dress up, showing me her blue panties. “Very nice, now remove them.”. Carol pulls her panties down while holding her dress up, showing me her furry pussy. As she steps out of the panties and hands them to me, Sam comes back to the table with several games. I put the panties to my nose and inhale the erotic aroma of Carols wetness then tuck the panties into my pocket. Sam is asking which game we want to play as I lean over and quietly tell Carol “The next time you show me your pussy, it will be shaved clean.”
“Yes Sir!”.
We play several different games over the course of the evening, chatting, laughing and enjoying each others company. While we are talking, I ask Carol to give me her cell phone so I can enter my information. I put my number in her contacts and label it as Master. I send a text to my number so that I will have Carols number. I put the phone face down on the table and we continue chatting. Carol picks up her phone and sees my info, looks at me and smiles.
As the evening become the night, I decide it is time for me to take my leave. Carol tells Sam to go get ready for bed. Sam runs off to get ready for bed. Carol and I talk a bit longer and Sam comes back in wearing some very cute little girl pajamas. I pull her close and give her a hug, squeezing her firm little butt and tell her ‘Good night beautiful! Now Carol, please walk me to the door.”
Carol and I step out on the deck. I step down off the deck and pull Carol up to the edge of the step, and I see Sam standing inside the patio doors, watching us. Carol has her back to Sam, so he cannot see me as I slide my hand up under the front of Carol’s dress. I caress Carols pussy, feeling it getting wet. I slide a finger into her as I ask “Do you want to submit to me Carol? Do you want me to own you and Sam?”
Carol gives an involuntary shudder and gasps “Yes Sir!” and I feel her clenching on my finger. I remove my finger from her pussy and step up on the deck. I slip my finger into Carols mouth which she eagerly sucks clean. “Good girl!” I say as I lean in to kiss her. I am hugging her tightly, and see Sam peeking at us. I reach down and pull the back of Carols dress up, showing her bare ass to Sam. Her eyes get big, then she smiles and ducks back away from the door.
“Good night Carol. Tell Sam that I’m going to be around a lot more now.”
I walk back to my house, and pull the panties out of my pocket and take in the delicious aroma of Carols pussy. As I open the back door, my phone chirps letting me know I have a new email.

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