She would pull out her lounger and lay in the front driveway. I would stand in my room, watching as she undid her top and lay there. I would watch her... and think about approaching. I had heard stories she would fuck anyone and her husband let her. Sometimes I would see cars pull up and men get out, only to leave after a while. I was working up the courage to ask for a turn. She looked up smiled. Was she smiling at me? Did she see me? She tied her top on and walked over my way. I lost her under. ” She said passionately.“What about your mother? If she found out it would destroy our family.” I asked her.“She won’t ever find out; it’ll be our little secret daddy.” She said.“I noticed you staring at my legs in the car earlier and looking at me again during dinner; don’t think I didn’t see your boner then either.” She added.“Mom put me on the pill a couple of years ago because my doctor said it would help my cycle be regular and my skin to stay clear on my face.”I don’t know what came. " Right after dinner why don't you and I go shopping? You'll need to haveyou own panties and pantyhose, then we can see what else you might needtomorrow."That's exactly what we did; we went shopping, with mom buying somepanties, plus, after I told her what size, another bra, pantyhose, and apair of low black heels that I had to try on. Then we went home andsimply watched television that night. Mom didn't ask, so I didn't tellher that my skin was already hairless, which meant that all I would. " Good." She said with a sigh as the edge left her voice. "Now eat up. The flight isn't over yet and you will need your energy."The snack of dry morsels that the airline called dinner was over quickly. Looking at Lana, I could see she was still hungry, but not for food. She watched me like a cat with a mouse, her grin once again perched on her full lips. Her hand snaked into my lap and caressed me under the tray table. Leaning close to my ear she whispered, "I think we are ready for dessert." A.