<strong>Name:</strong>Josette<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen ---> Garage<br/><strong>Tagged (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264901.msg13076578#msg13076578):</strong>All but Twins, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Josette chuckled as Andrew pulled away from their kiss, using that movement to lean in a little more so he had an unobstructed view of her cleavage as her breasts almost, but not quite, fell out of her shift. She enjoyed this kind of naughty play a lot, and her sexuality was nothing she'd ever hidden from her children. She firmly believed only harm would come to them if they had no example of a loving, committed, adult relationship (with all that entails) in their lives, Also, she found Andrew irresistible so really couldn't be bothered to hide that fact. For her, Love unexpressed might as well not exist. She gave an almost imperceptible nod as she saw 'later' written in his eyes.<br/><br/>"Tsk, if you're going to shop, there's no reason not to be complete about it. I'll text you a list in a little bit, so as you're focusing on the 'essentials' keep an eye on your phone," Josette said facilely as she went to the kitchen drawer where she'd stashed their phones before they left and tossed Andrew his before taking hers and heading to the garage. She'd power it up again later, not even bothering to check it, why would she?<br/><br/>Josette laughed as Kim was playfully cheeky before heading out to do as she was hidden. Josette then turned to Richard as he accepted his father's assignment over the one she'd given him and rolled her eyes at him.  She blew him a kiss as he scampered off to handle the lawn. "Enjoy," she said teasingly as she watched him leave after his father, marveling at how alike the two men looked. 'He's almost at the age Andrew was when we first met," she mused to herself as she stepped into the garage and started on the task of emptying the car.<br/><br/>Josette flicked the switch that had the Garage door open and a stray breeze rushed in. It caused the little nothing she was wearing to flutter and flap up, sending a welcome coolness up between her leg. She squealed and slipped her hands down her body to bring things to rights before drawing the flooding camp table out of the back of the family's car and heading out onto the freshly cut grass. She watched as sunlight glistened off the thin sheen of sweat forming on Richard's finely muscled, half naked body. She fanned herself unconsciously wafting away the heat gathering on her cheeks as she watched him at his work, enjoying the sight of him in ways that weren't motherly. After a moment she shook her head clear of that hazy, lusty fog and then went about setting up the table in a patch of grass Richard had recently cleared. She didn't bother talking to him, knowing between the mower's motor and his headphones he'd never hear her.<br/><br/>A few minutes later, the sound of the lawn mower starting up could be heard and he was soon pushing it through the long grass. He had taken his shirt off as well. It was late in the morning with the sun fully up and was already quite warm out there. He was bound to get sweaty so why not save his shirt and work on his tan some more? He wore earmuffs as well, to protect his ears, humming tunes to himself as he started to the monotonous back and forth walking with the occasional bend as he mowed the lawn.