And we all kinda kiss her ass, but she doesn't treat me any differently than anyone else." Wow," CJ smiled. "Your hitting streak finally ends." My hit...ing streak?" You've got EVERYBODY figured out. You know everything about everyone, but somehow you swung and missed on her."I wanted to argue, but CJ was right. I had missed it. How could it have been that obvious to him, and I completely missed it?"Apparently," I said, exhaling. "What happened?" She fucking...sorry. She came ON to me!" I. "Hi, Dad, what's up?" she asked as she turned toward me."Well, looks like Mom isn't going to Vegas, she wondered if you might want to go in her place?" Me. oh, wow, to Vegas, bright lights, all that?" Yeah, sweeheart, you and me, in Vegas. What do you think?"She stood up and jumped into my arms and kissed me. Kissed me hard."Oh, thank you, Daddy, thank you, we'll have such a good time." Well, remember, I'm there for a conference but I'll have plenty of time for us to have fun and you can use. R.I.N.G boring. Mostly I suspect that's my fault, but I'll get to that in a minute.I'm 17-years-old and live I with my parents, as of course do most 17-year-olds. My father - Louis - is a 36-year-old jovial giant with dark hair, while my mother Mary is a good-looking 34-year-old brunette with a stunning 36C-23-36 figure. I know that because I went with mum to a dress fitting one Saturday morning, a chore you can just bet I wasn't happy with. Not that with my life I had very much else to do, but. Me: Ok, then this coming weekend, I will take you shopping and you can buy whatever you want.I just had one bed in my tiny rented house and now we had to share that bed. Mom was wearing a silky and sleeveless nighty and was rubbing moisturizer all over her hands and legs. My mom has a milky white complexion and a huge pair of breasts.During my growing-up years, I had seen her changing sarees or coming out of the bathroom in a towel and used to masturbate thinking about her. And now suddenly.