I took it upon myself to introduce my mother to her ex-husband’s new wife’s youngest daughter. Mom was almost too polite which made Trish uncomfor...able. That lasted until I got her to the side and explained that that was just the way my mother was and she was actually trying to put Trish at her ease. I’m not sure that Trish believed me, but it was true, my mother was always over the top when trying to be nice to someone.Dave spent the next two days almost exclusively with mom. I spent some time. Although it wasnt readily visible in the photo, Tomcat is a big man. Broad shoulders, wide chest, large hands, just big all the way through. He was also quite scruffy, and quite a bit older than I had pictured him, maybe in his mid-forties. There was silver in his hair and scruff, and there were obvious dark tribal tattoos spiraling across his formidable biceps. Although his smile was warm and lovable, the muscle build he had was enough to make my knees quiver with attraction and downright. I move back to the sofa and as I sit down her dress has ridden even higher and her thighs are slightly parted confirming that what I saw from the backlight by the door that she's not wearing panties! I try not to stare, but can't help myself, for way too long I have ached to catch a glimpse of heaven. She says "like what you see honey"? I am now emboldened, finish my drink and she hers. I ask her to touch herself, so without a second thought her right hand drops to the hem of her dress and she. Never awkward between us, but I was growing up fast and it showed, my mood swings, my first periods, and my changing attitude towards men.Dad could see my changes, with my sullen attitude but most of all, my body ached and my unabashed sexual awakening. I was online shopping for clothes, with dad at my side, the tease in me reveled at his awkwardness as I choose my underwear, sometimes just to shock him, but I loved drawing attention to myself, with my choices, of skimpy tight panties and half.