We had a great relationship. And as most lads, we delve in our Mums lingerie drawer. And I would slip into some pants, then experiment with a Bra and ...then Stockings and suspenders.I sort of thought that Mum knew, but nothing was ever said about it. Then on my late day at college I didn’t get home until close on 9:00pm..a little earlier if I got a lift. And when I got in Mum suggested I go shower while she and Fran finished tea for us all. When I went into my room, there were parcels on my bed. ” My voice found this weird power to it, the kind of power you get when you know your world is already burning around you. I felt like I was going to pass out.“So I took it a step farther. I got in your bed, after you were asleep. You blew me again, and ... I ate you out.”“Please shut up!!” Molly’s voice was only getting more shrill as her crying never subsided.My life was over. Any chance of me being with her was over. In a ‘fuck the world’ kind of way, it was almost freeing. Now at least she. I need to go back to being your daughter,” she said.She paused. I thought she was finished.“With benefits,” she added, bringing a large smile to my face – which she matched.“So you’re saying there’s a chance,” I joked, but I took her hand to make sure she knew I got her point.“Are you kidding? Why should I give up this porn-level carnival of a sex life just because I want to settle down?” she laughed. “In the morning, when we leave here, I’m going to give you a name on a slip of paper, and I. I laid in the sun and dried off. I looked over at her and she appeared to be sleeping. I looked at her body and she shifted a little. Her legs were a bit more open. I thought I could maybe see the outline of her slit. I wanted to touch her thighs and untie the strings. My cock was rock hard again. My eyes traveled up to her young breasts again then to her face.Fuck. She was looking directly at me. I looked away nervously and I heard her giggle. I stood up hoping my erection wasn’t obvious. She.