I was rich! Iwas free! The sight of my dress hanging in the closet brought me back toreality. I was also a woman, for the foreseeable future. Until I ...couldmanufacture a new identity, I would have to establish myself as VictoriaRoss. The very idea released a torrent of mixed emotions. When I gotback to the motel the night before, exhausted from my masquerade, Itossed and turned for hours, trying to block out the erotic sensations I hadexperienced before I went out. Although I was ashamed of. "Jesus Christ!" was the best I could do, but then she turned around and I added, "For fuck's sake Jenny."Standing upright, perfectly still she was fine, but the slightest movement lifted the hem of the skirt the extra millimetre or so that was required to allow a just a hint of two sexy little cheeks to peek out and say hello!"I'll take that as a sign of approval then." she giggled and turned back round to lift the front up slightly giving me an all too brief glimpse of her freshly shaven pussy. He mustn’t know that I knew what he was doing to me yet. I arched my back, so he could get at my breasts. He tried to kiss me, but I moved my head in time and pretended to stir; well actually, I was stirring. Now I gave a throaty moan. I remember hearing him mumbling something like, “Not this time.”He finally got his chance to kiss me when he held my head with his hands to keep my head steady. At first, it was very gentle until he awakened this need inside me, and I deepened the kiss by. ---Our mother/daughter day didn't end with lunch. Once we were back inMom's car, she was driving me somewhere else without telling me where. Isat back and enjoyed the experience. Spending time with Mom meant somuch more to me now than it had just three months earlier.The drive was longer than I expected, as she made her way onto thePacific Coast Highway and headed toward Malibu. I loved this drive, andI sat there just watching the scenery pass by, the waves lapping againstthe beach, and.