He does make me laugh when we go out..." Marie, I hear hesitation in your voice. You know you can tell me anything. I'll do my best to be honest with ...you and not judge you. How is sex with him?" Dad! I feel funny talking to you about that." It's ok Sweetheart. You can talk to me about it. You are still on the pill aren't you?" Yes Dad, but sex isn't all I heard it was cracked up to be. To be honest, I can take it or leave it. It hardly seems worth the effort. Maybe it's just me. It doesn't seem. Sarah had kept her costume a secret from me telling me zi,d find out on the night. A good friend who,d procured the job for Sarah at the school Brenda and her hubby Jon had gone as far as hiring costume from a fancy dress shop. I arranged a weekend off as the dance took place on a Friday and was looking forward to it as my wife had just finished a heavy period and promised me a lively sexy weekend! Already in my uniform I waited for zsarah to appear. I,d almost dozed off when she cleared her. ‘No.’ ‘Then you not welcome here. Clear off.’ ‘Okay, I’ll confess – I lied. I’m secretly a member of the Los Angeles socialite elite.’ There was a gasp from the crowd and silence as the assembly watched to see how Freddie would react to this hard-ass dame. He went behind the bar, rare for him these days: ‘Your first drink is on the house, Zelda.’ ‘A shot glass, no ice, one third ouzo, two thirds orange juice.’ Freddie mixed the drink, his face impassive, his heart pounding. He knew of no other. I was about to kiss my mom’s beautiful tits. I had the jitters in my gut. Slowly I started kissing mom’s tits. They were heavenly as I let my tongue circle around her nipples. She was panting for breath and played with my hair. I felt her squeeze my cock firm. I was pumped with horny feelings. I could have kept this up for a long time. Her tits were so soft and warm, and her nipples were standing out against my tongue.I was getting those ‘unthinkable‘ feelings of wanting to have sex with my own.