I must confess that I did not try to conceal myself any further, as he is 16 and as a youth in these times has seen nude female flesh aplenty. No dou...t when out on dates (and getting lucky) he inspected both pulchritude and 'what lies between the thighs' up close and personal. I actually didn't think much about it until later, after the second time he popped in while I was soaping up. That time I had been about to rinse and the boom-poof of a cold draft cued me to the fact I was suddenly not. She did have a daddy.For the next few days she started being aware of her dad. When Curt would be sitting in his easy chair reading the paper, Lilly would make a point to sit across the room with her skirt high. The results thrilled her. Unless she was badly mistaken, her daddy noticed what she was showing off and took the trouble to glance several times in her direction. This made her feel very grown up and she loved it. She kept it up.When he would be standing at the refrigerator she'd find. Aster's management was dedicated to the old Christian work ethic. Modern socialistic creep, just never took hold in the semi rural community.So that pretty much explained why the city had ten grand to give to the Aster Theater Guild. The theater guild was trying to decide how to spend the money. There were two proposals on the floor that night. The first was to purchase a new lighting system for the marque over the entrance to the theater. It was a digital billboard of some kind. The other was. I couldn't help myself. I wanted to fuck my own son!"I know it's wrong, Mom," me whispered. "But I want you so badly! Maybe I always have."He wrapped my fingers about the bulge in his pants and instinctively I squeezed his erection. I was shocked at the size and stiffness of his prick. I couldn't remember when I had felt a cock of such prodigious proportions. My pussy was itching with a need to feel it between my legs."Come home with me, Mom." he whispered.My brain told me that it was wrong,.