..she blushed..."when I saw you." I couldn't tell her I was thinking about her, after all she's my mother."I found some of dad's playboys and was thin...king about the photos," I said. "You know you are not suppose to go in our bedroom." "Are you sure that is what you were thinking?" she replied. I don't know how or why I did it, my heart was pounding and all I could think of was fucking my mother, I blurted out "I was really thinking about you, mom."There was silence for what seemed to be hours,. Least I can do."He hands me a glass of lemonade and I sip it. “…It’s kind of funny though isn’t it?” I chuckle."Oh my god, when he was blowing raspberries on the balloon I was trying so hard not to lose it," Reginald admits.I can’t help but smile about this silliness now that the anger has passed. “You missed that when I got him into the hammock, I wouldn’t give him the balloon back at first and he said to me - ‘Dude, why you hating on my balloon?’ in this super indignant voice.”Reginald covers. I'm not sure what to do." Do you love him? Does he make you happy? Can you see yourself spending the rest of your life with him?" Dad asked."I do like him a lot. He does make me laugh when we go out..." Marie, I hear hesitation in your voice. You know you can tell me anything. I'll do my best to be honest with you and not judge you. How is sex with him?" Dad! I feel funny talking to you about that." It's ok Sweetheart. You can talk to me about it. You are still on the pill aren't you?" Yes Dad,. 'Now that the cat is out of the bag, I want you two to behave yourselves when he gets here tomorrow. And not act like a couple of over sexed hottie's with raging hormones. You be polite and nice to this guy and try and act like normal teen-agers. If you flirt too much or fawn all over him he might figure it out and run like hell, and we'll never see him again. Got it? Gloria remanded. 'Yes, mamma." The girls said at the same time. ' Now, lets see what he have for this Bar-b-que and what we.