As the couple continued to fuck, the man looked over his shoulder at me and said, "Come closer. Take a better look. She'd love to suck on you," he loo...ed at her and continued, "Wouldn't you?"The girl gestured with one hand for me to come closer, and she said to me, "Yes. Come closer, watch us while you jerk off next to me – hell, let me help." I walked closer, and she reached out to fondle my exposed rod. She shifted on the table so I could stand beside her as she got fucked. She smiled at me. "Then my mother added, "You told me once that blue was a boy's color and you weren't a boy!"Lindie laughed. "Yes, I remember telling you that when I guess I was about ten. I never wore blue anything, except of course, jeans." Why the change," my mother asked.I was wondering that same thing myself. Why blue? Why now! That's when Michelle added herself to the conversation."It's because of Dad," she offered."Me?" I asked.Picking up the answer, Lindie added, "Yes you!"I started wearing only a blue. The point I am trying to make is that I would have donewhat ever was productive to get Frances' attention. What you alsoneed to keep in mind is that Frances and I have never really had amother son/daughter relationship. Maybe there should have been onebut there wasn't.That next day we talked some more about her feelings and my feelings.In one sense our conversation was the same one that a progressivemother and daughter might have. In another sense the conversationcould have been between two. ’ He lifted her chin with his fingers and looked deep into her eyes. She blinked up at him as he leaned down and kissed her lips softly. It was her first kiss. She didn’t kiss him back. She didn’t kiss him back because she didn’t know how. When he felt the lack of response on her part, and felt how she had frozen in his arms – so he pulled away slowly. ‘Heather, are you okay?’ he looked concerned. It happened so fast, she was humiliated. A single tear ran down her cheek as she looked into.