Well being 15 and mum away for 2 weeks curiosity got the better of me and my and went automatically to the handle and then I was in her bedroom.I went... to her wardrobe and open it and there was a few draws which had her knickers which were plain big sort ,same with her bra's and tights nothing exciting and her clothes hanging up were mainly ordinary work clothes.In the other corner was another wardrobe which was locked and the key missing,after looking round saw a small jar on the table as I. It’s a smile that looks forced only to comfort me. I quickly look back down at the ground as he releases my hand. I slowly pull it back and place it under my other hand that is holding my shirt closed. The chair screeches against the tiles as he moves his chair closer. He puts his legs on either side of my tightly closed ones. He lightly runs his finger along my cheeks wiping away the tears that are still falling. "I'm not going to hurt you" he says softly. The tears stop and I look up at him.. We need some help from an experienced female like yourself."Mrs.Linx Blushed."Dude!? No! Shes my mom! Do you know how weird that will be for me!? It will not be a good thing man..." Rod exclaimed.I knew though that he was just covering up so he would not be embarrassed in front of his mom. He had told me in the past that he thought his mom was sexy. And he was not wrong. She was 5'7'', 36 years old, blond hair, and 36 C breasts; they were an image of perfection. She was in very good shape, and. "I'm a junior in high school. And I am an adult. I've been living alone in this house since I was ten." Nonsense," said my father, "you've had Greta Shaw around. Don't over-dramatize things, Brandon." I've been living without parents in this house since I was ten," I said. No one disputed that. "I think I'm old enough to make my own decisions by now." Brandon, you're only sixteen," said my mother. "I don't think that's quite the same as being legally an adult." Well you better hope it is," I.