You must have had terrible nightmares." Too much for me to count, but my mom just made them go away. She protected me, gave up everything for me. Ever...y single nightmare disappeared because of her. Even the one with him ready to **** me. I woke up screaming and crying from that particular memory, until my mother set me free." She did? How?" she asked.I knew I'd eventually had to tell her my mom and I were lovers. I knew that from the moment I saw her at our front door. "What I'm about to tell. " You're right, and I mean we have seen each other's bodies develop, so it's not like there is anything we haven't already seen."She nodded with a smile on her face and turned to walk up stairs. "Plus, seeing that tiny mole on you inner thigh under your right cheek, cracks me up. No pun intended," I added. She snapped back looking at me laughing with her jaw down. "Wow you must of been looking pretty hard to find that, a couple of my boyfriends didn't even notice that. She said with a smirk on. Matching my lover’s shoot and scoot my crotch rose and fell in a rhythm that flowed naturally. With my hands clawing at his Muscular bottom, while he drowned me with nudges and kisses, never for once did I feel sheepish. On the contrary, as the pace of our lovemaking quickened, I only became more confident, till at times I felt myself to be in total control. That was some high, the power to use my own sexuality to derive such unalloyed pleasure. So this is what being a female was all about. He. Together we planned a trip to Mount Washington in New Hampshire to climb the highest mountain in the Northeast United States. It is in the heart of the White Mountain National Forest. On a clear day, views from the 6,288-foot summit extend beyond New Hampshire as far as 130 miles to Vermont, New York, Massachusetts, Maine, Quebec, and to the Atlantic Ocean. A modern summit building houses a cafeteria, restrooms, gift shops, the Mount Washington Observatory and its museum. The historic TipTop.