I’m 18, i keep myself fit, and always turn heads wherever I go. Lots of people like me and want to be around me. I’m not a mean girl, I just under...tand the way the world works.A few days ago I came home from school- a friend dropped me off at my house. My mother is apparently waiting for me in the kitchen. She looks pretty upset.My mother looks very nice for her age. She knows it the way I know I’m pretty. Even after giving birth to me, she maintained a slim figure. Everything about her was. You are such a beautiful and sensual woman.” His hand touched her cheek between shifting gears.“That you want to add to your list of women or wives?” she lightly joked.“Actually it’s Karen and Wendy who decide if another woman joins us. You’d have to prove to them how good a lover you are with them.”“I can’t believe I’m finally going to have sex with another woman! Did John tell you it was also one of my favourite fantasies to be with a woman, sexually?”“No, he didn’t. I love watching women get. I looked at it, touched it with my fingertips, while his hands were brushing my hair invitingly. My tongue touched the tip of his penis, feeling its warmth, and then I inserted it in my mouth, closing my lips around it and starting to suck gently. He moaned and said ‘yes, go on’. As I accelerated my movements, I was getting wetter and wetter to the point of dripping on my thigh. But he didn’t want me to continue. I stood up and stared at him. His face was transformed by a violent lust. He. “Well that was a very nice meal.” I stated.“I get take aways from there about once a month and actually have a sit-down meal in there several times a year.”“And how is your love life?” I continued.“Well, I’ve been single for most of this year.” Becky said.“You and Shelly didn’t work out then?” I could have added ‘told you so’ but I wasn’t going to.“We wanted different things and well; my work would get in the way.” Becky didn’t elaborate. “What about you? Are you still sticking to your plan not.