While Janice hadn’t changed, our relationship had. As I grew older I became less like a daughter and more like a friend, and I really enjoyed that.... To her credit, she had never pretended to be my real mom, but as I matured it seemed like we could communicate about anything on an equal level, which made it much less awkward the one time she walked in on me masturbating! The other reason I was glad we were only stepmother and stepdaughter was the fact that I thought she was incredibly sexy. . He still could not get over how soft his mother's skin was. Her firm breasts and her silken cunt were now all his. Susan slowly slid her hand over and grasped Michael's flaccid cock, stroking it gently. She rolled over on her side and looked at his firm young body. She was rapidly losing what little guilt remained as she looked at him. She could feel his cock twitch in her hand as she stroked it. She rose to her knees and slid her other hand under his balls. Susan gently squeezed Michael's. What I hadn’t counted on was that Donna didn’t make it that complex. The straight translation of the notes to a simple alphabet was the key to the code!I kept the information to myself. We had a three-day weekend coming up for Memorial Day and then finals. We’d all have to study over the weekend and that meant we’d all want to be together as much as possible. I’d introduce the message as a study break. I was floating on air. Thursday morning when I walked into English class, I caught Donna’s. Anyway, being so open with her I just came out and told her I stayed fairly horny. She asked me what I did about it and I smiled and said “what do you think?” She smiled and said she understood because she herself enjoyed it when her husband was away on business. Hearing this I felt a twitch in my pants as I started getting hard. I’m sure I was blushing too.I can’t express enough how comfortable I am around her. So much so, that I just came out and asked her if I could do it right then and.