"I still don't believe it," Cheryl asserted. "He's totally in love with you Cassie. There must be another explanation for the pictures." I don't know ...what to think." Cassie said, looking bleakly at Cheryl."Well, ask him," said Cheryl."I can't just say 'Hey Ged, are you sleeping with your roadie?' now can I?" Cassie smiled at the idea. "That would really show him how much I trust him. Anyway, he'd just tell me not to believe anything I read." I know," said Cheryl suddenly hitting on an idea.. You don’t need to have sex with anyone else when I am here. ”Are You out of your mind, she screamed. You are my son and I will never have sex with you. How the hell you even thought about it. I love you like a son. You know how wrong it will be. And if anyone got to know I won’t be able to show my face to anyone. I am ok without sex. Don’t you ever talk to me about it?Mom, calm down, please. I know it’s morally wrong and we should not do it. But you love me and I love you, why cannot we have. “Not with the shorts on,” he said finally.She smiled and stood upright. She stared at him as she unbuttoned, unzipped and wiggled the shorts down to her ankles.“Keep going,” he said to her.She grinned some more and then with hips rolling, slid the black panties down to her ankles as well. She stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. She resumed her position.He took a moment to marvel at the image.This girl used to be one of his best friends. They had always playfully argued with another. His hand moves further round my thigh, his fingers tracing up towards my pussy. If he touched it, his fingers would come away soaked. But he doesn’t; he takes his hand away. I almost groan out loud in sexual frustration. ‘I want you…’ I breathe into his ear. ‘Do… do that again.’He smirks and says ‘You’re gonna have to beg, princess,’ ‘Please…’His fingers are back, creeping towards my pussy. He stops as my drink is brought over. This time I really do groan, gaining weird looks from other.