' she said nervously. I pushed her thighs further apart and moved my mouth closer, kissing her lips and then delving and flicking with my tongue - she... started whimpering and moaning straight away, her hands grasped the back of my head and instinctively she opened her thighs even more. I was kissing and licking, flicking and nibbling, her moaning was increasing and becoming louder and her body was moving rhythmically with the movement of my tongue, I could feel my sex throbbing and caught. What? Are you kidding? You are not furious or angry? Why? Because once I was your age as well and I have a brother as well… Mom, now you are kidding, right? You and uncle Tom? Really? Yes, really. It was almost the same situation. But we were not caught… Steph, you have to swear by your life that this talk will never reach your fathers ears. Otherwise I will tell him all I saw. I swear. This is the best for all of us. Thank you, mom. I love you. This conversation with my mom was one big turn. " Mom chuckled disengaging herself from the momentarily relief that the table corner was giving her. I got our drinks then went back to the living room. Mom returned, thanked me and sat back down on the couch. This time however, she was a little more careful to keep her knees together. I felt a twinge of disappointment, but it was not to last. After a couple beers for me and the wine for her, we both became totally relaxed. Mom was not all that interested in the movie and began reading her. "Really? I guess it's kind of like when we help each other get rid of our tingles down there, eh Mister?" one girl asked. "Hey, do you want to see where it tingles for us Mister?" Sure, if you want me too" I answered the stupidest question in the world."Mommy told us never to show anyone our petunias down there but since Sis kind of made you show your thingy to us, we should see ours in return Mister. Besides, my petunia is really warm and it's getting all damp and stuff. It must be hot in here.