I walked out of the house and checked the street to see if I saw Bart’s car, but I didn’t. I walked up the steps of Penny’s house and rang the b...ll. She opened the door to let me in and I stopped dead in my tracks. She had on a gray knee-length wool skirt, a white blouse that was unbuttoned to reveal just a hint of a white lace bra and tight enough to show off her figure. Her hair was curled and draped over her shoulders, making her look a few years older.“Wow,” I breathed. “You look. We would have two hours every visit to talk about sex or to actually have sex if I wanted. Wow!When Dad took me home to Mom my stepmother came inside with me. Dad isn’t allowed in the house because some Judge said so. Surprisingly my stepmother told Mom all about our hour or so in the bathtub. She then suggested that Mom allow me the same privilege with her body. She explained that I was deeply interested and in desperate need of real sexual information. She said that between Mom and her that I. I make my way back to our room to get in a few minutes of cuddling and maybe a bit more, but that's just not enough for me today.You hear me walk in the room, so as usual you roll onto your side and we begin going through the motions. First, we spoon while I softly caress the contours of your body. You start to wake, and you press your body tightly against mine. Second, my hands get more adventurous and bold. Their caress turns harder into a grip as they find their way down your gentle curves. If you let me feel them on my johnson too, I promise I'll be in your corner forever. You have me hooked already, but keep the bait coming."I giggled somewhat, but failed to stop sucking. I already felt a lot of sweat falling on my body, but yet, he gave me so much adrenaline, I felt like I could fuck him for hours. Even as I had been blowing him for a couple of minutes, it felt like a lifetime.As we officially had sex for the first time in public, I felt him become so much more than a son, or.