Nimble fingers pushed my drawers aside, causing me to bite down harder as they invaded my soaking cleft, her slender finger filling me, clumsily at fi...rst, and then, less so. Emma had always been a clever girl and a quick learner. I gasped with pleasure as her thumb discovered my swollen button, brushing and rubbing against it. Although normally sensitive, I had never before felt such pleasure burst inside of me and climaxed with a full-throated moan partially smothered by her soft breast and. To placate her he gives up stopping with his buddies for a beer after work, or he gives up his bowling night or his Saturday golf date. Or he doesn't which only makes it worse. Or maybe he goes the other way."I've got my night out so you should have yours. Go ahead, get out of the house, and spend some time with your girlfriends. Me and little Jimmy will be fine."After a couple of months he thinks he sees something and he becomes suspicious. Is she really playing cards over at her cousins? Did. Mom took the move of Dad very hard and for the next year, she fell into a deep sad depression. Weird, although I felt her pain, this tragedy did not seem to bother me all that much. Secretly I was excited. I kept thinking, with dad away, mom could now focus all her attention to me. After awhile, I got sick of her depression and again told her I’m moving out and will leave her all alone if she doesn’t at the least, pretend to be cheery when I’m around. I don’t think she really snapped out of it,. .... Ok? Still friends? ..... ) until the mounting tension and anticipation began to get unbearable. I was running my hands over pert brown nipples and nibbling an ear lobe when I whispered the one word in her left ear ..... 'bedroom' .... and suddenly thats where we were heading. In the bedroom, Mum had already pulled the curtains shut and rolled back the duvet leaving just a single, crisp, cotton sheet. I noticed with pleasurable anticipation the vacuum flask on the bedside table. I could.