I moaned and kissed him back, sending my own tongue deep into his mouth. He tasted fresh and clean and young... and my pussy creamed at the thought of... actually fucking him. Jim would freak out if he could see me now, I thought... this time *I'D* have the erotic story to tell when he got home. I looked over to his left hand and could see just how strong my orgasm had been. His hand literally dripped. I could smell the special mixture of his cum and my own. It was almost clear and looked. At first I was afraid that Teresamight recognize me like Jill had, but when she saw my uniform she askedme when I'd started working at the salon. As she sat us in a booth shesaid that she hoped that I liked the job. Jill and I didn't say muchuntil the Teresa brought us a couple cokes and took our order."So, how does it feel to be out and about, Stacy," she asked with asmirk."It feels pretty nice, actually," I replied. "This is the furthest Ihave been from my mom for four weeks." I think I would. She would love to feel a hard cock gently probing between her cheeksthrough the thin red satin of her tiny shorts.Then of course she would love her red satin defence to be tugged to theside to allow the cocks tip to gently press on her hole, begging forentry.She imagined herself bent over fully dressed like this, with palms andelbows against the wall with her 4" heels forcing her inviting posture asthe hard probing cock found it's target and slowly spread her open as itslipped inside......After. “Have you ever seen genital piercings dad?”I shook my head. “Only on a website. I came across a discussion about them on a forum last week and so I googled it.”She smiled.“What do you think of them?”I shrugged. I knew what I felt about them but I had no intention my telling my daughter.“You must have an opinion on them, dad?”I smiled.“You like them don’t you?” she said. “I’ve seen men’s reactions. I know just how much they like them.”“I think we should change the subject,” I told her.She.