Hello, Ayl'fair was it? You're a very beautiful girl, just wearing fewer clothes than I'm used to people wearing when first introduced."Ayl'fair said,... "That's because I'm not a girl, I'm a Nymph, and I don't normally wear clothes."A startled Barbera stuttered, "Uh ... a ... a ... Nymph did you say or did I misunderstand you?"Ayl'fair smiling sweetly said, "You heard correctly, I'm a Nymph. One of thirteen in the area but I've only been out of my tree for a very few days. My sister Dyl'fair, who. Anyways, back to my mom. She is divorced and has been pretty much a fuck buddy for all of her guy friends who pretty much use her for one thing, sex. It used to bother me that my mom was such a whore but I've grown to like it. I can hear her down the hall when she fucks these guys in the middle of the night. I have an audio hour long show pretty much every night for my jacking pleasure.Let me give you a visual of my mom. She is about 5'5", a little thick, with blond curly hair down to her. "AH! Fuck!" I yelled, grabbing a towel from the cabinet. It was bleeding but not badly. I wrapped the towel around my arm and headed out of the room. "You have seriously fucked up!" I said, "I'll be right back, Baby."I went upstairs to the bathroom and cleaned the wound, using a wrap-around bandage in place of the towel. I waited a few minutes and headed back downstairs."Are you all right, Master?" Baby asked as I walked in to the room."Yes, Baby. Hand me the rope from the cabinet." I ordered.. Taken by every word. I,being of the curious sort, slowed my pace to hear what was perhaps the cure to all cures. I could hear only slightly the words he said but I did pick up what seemed to be a description of what he would like to do to her in the deserted parking lot. Her reply was rather unexpected seeing her the innocence in her eyes. She replied "So why don't you then?" At that moment he took her in his arms and kissed her briefly. Brief though with such passion it would make Linda.