He’d apparently gone home and she had showered.“Hi, Mom. Whatcha watchin?”“Nothing worth watching,” she said.She grabbed a Philip Morris, li... it and patted the couch next to her.“Would you like a cigarette?”“Sure,” I said as I sat down beside her.I thought it was strange that she was offering me a cigarette since she had lectured me about it once when she had caught me smoking on the back steps.“Son, I’ve been thinking about you.”“What about?”“Well, about the incident at the church camp.”“Mom,. "Bring them in!" shouted Kathy.Fiona turned to lead the three visitors into the flat and the girls noticed for the first time the fashion of Fiona's clothing. Belle couldn't resist smacking the bare flesh of Fiona's bottom which made her yelp and skip ahead.Back in the lounge Kathy invited the visitors to sit and instructed Fiona to go and make coffee for them all. Kathy began to describe the events of the Hen Party. How Fiona had been stripped and spanked and how she had climaxed many times.. I leaned forward and started to pet her butt. I licked at her round curved butt before sliding my tongue over her rosebud. Her ass tasted nice, so I slid my tongue into her butthole for a few seconds. She squealed in delight and I knew I was doing the right thing. I pushed my tongue as deep into her as I could manage and she started to groan in pleasure. I decided to slip my hand between legs. Her pussy was soaking wet and she urged me to slip some fingers inside her. I slipped a finger or two. "No I wasn't," I admitted quietly with a pleased smile, "but it wasn't adeal breaker or anything." I knew you wanted it," he told me, spearing a piece of chicken from myplate and gently feeding it to me, "so I was more than happy to get itfor you."Moaning softly at the delicious taste of the chicken, I opened my eyesslightly and looked at him from beneath my lashes. "Mr. Borland," Ipurred, "you're trying to seduce me."Taking a bite of chicken for himself he smiled, but it was a pleasantone, not.