After doing my teeth and applying roll on under my arms I switch the light off, open the door and head for the room next door. I watch Melissa for a f...w moments. She is cuddled up in the foetal position with her knees tucked into her breasts. The duvet covers her completely and there is no sign of consciousness. I leave her alone but I would love to lean over her and lick her tits and suck on her nipple. A tender smile crosses my lips. My pussy twitches and I start to think sexual thoughts. They were a delicious bubble gum pink and just so strong looking. They jutted out from her middle in two thick semi-circles. They were never in a state of rest, always standing at attention, her vaginal opening always exposed like an unblinking eye. The first time I saw it (fortunately on our first date!) I was about to go down on her when I had to plunge my index and ring finger inside of this hole just to see how easily they fit. Sure enough, her pussy swallowed up my two fingers with ease. She was just starting a light sweat, but the cool mountain air felt refreshing. The smell of spruce filled her lungs and the prospect of a night alone in the woods terrified her a little bit. "It's an experiment," she told him, "I want to give it a try to see if a longer hike is something I want actually to do."He was okay with it and had spent quite a bit of time encouraging it. "Life is short," he said. She finally listened. They had been camping in the mountains together several times, but. She took me tothe park, and then we went to a movie before she took me out to eat. Itwas the first time I had ever spent the entire day with her alone.But I didn't remember the dress. I didn't remember the long hair thatthe girl sported. I didn't remember the way Mom looked at me in thosephotos. It was the same look I had gotten used to seeing from her sincebecoming Megan. A look she had never given to me before this summer.Or so I had thought."Mom?" I shakily said. I wasn't even sure if it had.