That was our routine for a few weeks, rubbing our own pussies while having our breasts and nipples touched by the other. One night though, I took it f...urther. I took off my nightie and asked Mum to do the same. She hesitated for a second, but then took hers off.I said, "Rub yourself, Mum," as I kissed her breasts. I worked to the nipples and sucked each one. Mum said, "Don't stop, Sonya, I like that." I had no intention of stopping.Mum whispered, "Oh, Sonya, that's lovely." My lips found one. I then realized thatthey already knew nearly all about me! "I suppose if I don't want tocome that you'll tell everyone at work and my apartment complex aboutme?" I questioned in return."Not at all!" Tom assured me. "We'll just forget the whole thing. It'sjust that I thought you might like trying on and modeling a few outfits,just for kicks. But the $1500 dollars for the night still stands if youwant. Your choice," he finished then waited for an answer. I decided toagree."We'll pick you up. I felt as if I couldn't catch my breath. "Sophie, say something. Please." He said, eyes closed and his forehead pressed to mine. "Kiss me again." Was the only thing I could say. I couldn't form a coherent thought. He did what I asked and I pressed myself up against him. This time I had my hands all over him. I touched his face; his hair, his chest and I let my hands trail down until I made contact with his hard on. He moaned, biting my lip and grinding his hips into my hand. He messaged my ass. . yeah... but not here. She's in town." Do yuh miss her?" Yeah... I miss her a lot." Well, Billy's sorta like my boyfriend... even if he's my cousin." Sally looked up at me then, her pretty face brightening with a big smile as if she'd suddenly had an inspiration. "But... like... maybe we can pretend I'm your girlfriend. Wouldja like that?" Uh... like... I guess so?" I still couldn't imagine what was about to happen but I was looking at her speculatively. Just what did she have in mind?"C'mon.