‘Oh, it’s mommy. Daddy may hold the purse strings, but if he ever stepped over the line, she’d shut him down. She knows about everything. Hey, t...ink about it – did she ever once walk in on us when you stayed over? Aubrey asked. ‘No,’ Candy shook her head and then, gasped. ‘Oh God Aubrey, did she think that we were …?’ ‘We did come close a few times,’ Aubrey said and Candy admitted she was right. ‘Our moms are both cool, we need to follow their example. Come on, let me show you the bed,’ she. Gail wondered how far Frank was going to let Billy go. This was bordering on incest, not just a field trip of sexual education. She decided to draw the line at this touch. Before she could find the words to disengage her son’s explorations and any deeper delving in her inner self, Frank spoke again. “Okay, Billy now watch, but this you don’t get to do.” With that said, which relieved her of the burden to set limits without having Billy feel rejected by her. Frank knelt between her feet. I leaned down and brushed my lips slowly against her soft ones. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me towards her; as soon as she got close enough to me she leaned up and kissed me. The moment that our lips touched I knew to push all the feelings of guilt and worry about what was right and wrong away. It felt so strange but something burning within told me to continue; lust. I slid my tongue into her warm mouth and explored it, occasionally rubbing her tongue with my own. I then. I knew Tim fancied me. He was only seventeen-years-old and knew I was twenty-one-years-old but he must have reckoned he was in with a chance, given the way he always gave me furtive glances. I may, ‘Just,’ be the cleaner but he often deliberately came into the room I was working in to be near me. He didn’t know I’m not into men, but I can still have some fun with them, so I would purposely bend forward so he had the perfect view of my breasts. I leaned forward again now and his eyes opened wide.