“Mom, why did you never have kids?” I asked curiously as more and more questions filled my head.“I just never wanted kids,” she replied noncha...lantly as she tried shaking off the entire conversation.“But you adopted me so why wouldn’t you want your own kids?” I poked a little bit deeper.“I’ll see you at dinner James,” she said in a slightly lower tone.She left the room in a hurry, leaving me with a bewildered look on my face. I paused for a few moments in confusion before closing the door again.. Her father finally relented and stood up, he brought his T-shirt over his head and placed it on the table before dropping his shorts. Keeping them in his hands before sitting back down quickly.Sandy picked up his T-shirt, walked around the table and held out her hand.“Give them to me,” she said.Her father removed them from covering his modesty and handed his daughter his shorts. He kept his legs closed and she could see that his cock was nestled between his legs. It wasn’t obvious that he was. I was 12 and we where walking up around pennhill one summers day you could see for miles . And we spotted to have something to eat and as we where eating Clare asked it I new about sex I said no ( I couldn't tell her about me and mum could I ) she asked if I had ever kissed a girl I said no ( but yes mum ) she lent over and kissed me on the lips I said that felt nice so she did it again but for longer and I liked it a lot . She said not to tell anyone what we did I said ok I won't . We carried. Her complexion was smooth, like melted chocolate and her little round button nose fit her angelic face perfectly. She had sexy, full lips that were highlighted with shiny, clear lip gloss and as she spoke, her tongue touched the bottom of her front teeth like she had a slight lisp. Bret wasn’t close enough to hear exactly what she was saying but he was close enough to watch her play her game. She played like a master. Bret was undone. He needed to get back to work but he was transfixed to.