There was a light breeze penetrating occasionally to about the height of her shoulders, but otherwise the area around her was silent and hot. Kate slo...wly ran her fingertips along her flushed labia, already swollen and extended. She looked up and wished Tom or Fred would walk by and peek into her hiding place, and she tilted her hips so that her pussy was visible to anyone standing in front of her. She pushed her right index finger inside her for the lubrication, exulting and shivering in the. Daddy told me that mother was a climber ... she figured his position as prosecuting attorney should put her in the upper crust ... but it didn't. Her place was right along with the wives of the other elected officials ... and she didn't like it.That's one thing that hasn't changer ... Daddy is prosecuting attorney. The 1951 Mercury two door is another. I need to buy that and get the rocker panels fixed.But ... Dad isn't here ... and neither is mom. So I asked about it."He was here on time.". The more time away from the wife the less sex we had. The less sex we had the more time I spent away from her. A year after Dad died I moved back in with mom and filed for divorce. I was in my old room again with mom down the hall, her bedroom door some 15 feet with the only bathroom separating us. With-in a month I had a go pro live feed set up to cover her bathing in the shower and a toilet paper cam which made me cum so hard I thought the paramedics would wake me with me in moms nylons. I gave myself a good talking to, yes, out loud! Never have I ever been the slightest bit tempted, curious or otherwise about intimate contact with another woman, I adore men and the wonderful feeling of a man’s hard flesh pleasuring me. For a diversion I turned to the computer and surfed my usual sites to window-shop more clothes and all things that constitute retail therapy without actually making a purchase. Inevitably my mind strayed to sex between women and it wasn’t difficult to find a.