So was she."Slowly start moving down until you are kissing my breasts, not the nipple yet, not until I tell you," whispered my mother.I started to slo...ly lick and kiss her all over her upper chest and into the hollow of her throat as I moved down her chest. I could hear her breathing get rougher and faster as I moved down. I circled first one breast and then the other, kissing them with little butterfly kisses, just as she had told me to do.'WOW! This is wonderful, ' I thought as I came all. “It’s my daughter’s nickname. This is Blair, and this is her friend Mandy,” my mother introduced us.Mandy curtsied by lifting her short skirt slightly in a perfectly executed little pivot.I quickly curtsied by lifting imaginary skirts and holding my bow a little more deeply.“Better, but you should do it more fluidly. Don’t make a big production out of it Fart Face,” my mom said.I was really hating Mandy for writing that on my face.“Oh yes, I see it on her face,” Mr. Greenbaum finally noticed I. He smeared some between my cheeks and started working it into my hole. Gently, slowly, he began working the lube in deeper with one finger. I spread my legs a little wider.Tony paused. "Ok?" he asked. I answering by spreading my legs a bit wider again. I felt his chubby finger go back to work on my ass. Before long he had me loose enough to admit a second finger. Tony worked the two fingers in for several minutes, stretching and pushing. Occasional glances back told me he was stroking himself. Or well, no actual sex but still having a great and enjoyable time for both of us.He asked me if I can get naked. I would've prefered him to do the job for me but whatever, I got naked and didn't hesitate about it. I can be extremely nervous for things like tests at school, but for something like this I can't really get nervous. Some day I will tell you about my very first experiences (if you guys would like to read them that is!), and you'll know why I don't bother becoming nervous at these.