Our eyes locked for what seemed to be a long time.NINE MONTHS LATERAs I finished the last section of this story, I was toying with the idea of ending ...it with the story of winding up our conversation by being in bed with Mom, munching on her carpet while see did the same for my fuzzy snatch. That did happen, but not that day, and not until my fuzz had been replaced with a fine thatch of soft blond pubic hair.Those nine months passed quickly. Mom's bedroom shelving contained many of the classic. I surged into her waiting mouth, as I shook with waves of orgasm.My grip on the towel tightened, pulling her onto my pulsing clit. She in her rhythm with each surging pulse of me. Exploding into one with her... I stood in the bathroom. Floor still dripping with water from my shower. My shoulders relaxed as my arms fell, dropping the towel to the floor. She continued to caress me with her lips and tongue, savoring every drop of my me. I looked down at her, eyes still closed, lingering in her own. Her perfumeoverwhelmed me and she said, "My girly we are taking you to the malltoday, I was going to ask you if you would like that but I can see byyour beaming face you would just love that."Aunt Mary was dressed in a light yellow dress and jacket suit, hermakeup was tasteful for a trip to the mall. Karen used a powder puff todust my entire body with perfumed talc as I stood beside the bed.Edwina and Aunt Mary were busy getting my underwear ready. Mmmm, I justloved being treated like a. ”I looked at Camille and asked, “Marry? I thought this was to see if we could date.”Camille said, “We can date, we can fuck, we can get pregnant, as long as you tell my mother that someday soon we will get married.”I asked, “How soon?”Camille replied, “How about after we graduate from high school.”I asked, “What if you get pregnant first?”Camille smiled and said, “That is what my mother is hoping for. She wants to make sure that you are fertile.”My interpreter said, “Call your parents and tell.