.."I what? Didn't know what she was talking about? Hey, mom, guess I forgotabout that incident, too. Know what else? I can't really remember a wholelo... of my life from before Monday of this week. I could tell you all aboutthe life and times of a guy named Sam Davenport, but I'm sure you'd justthink I'm on drugs.I decided to go with the safe option. "The thing with me and Jen wasdifferent."She shrugged. "I know it was, sweetie. And I'm not saying it was yourfault. Or even that you could have. ‘Do you find him attractive?’ she asked me ‘Oh yes, definitely. He is very sexy.’ ‘Why don’t you flirt with him and see how far it goes?’ I thought it was an appealing idea. I was curious to know what she did for sex. I did not ask, but was determined to find out. I would soon find out. It was in this state of mind that I went shopping with her that afternoon. It was a mixed feeling. I felt that had my hubby lived on, this conversation would not have taken place at all. On the other hand, I was. We already are involved, and we want Steve to use this experience to grow into a healthy young man."Does that make sense, Susan? Steve?"Susan was waiting with her answer. "Yes, I think it does. Thank you for explaining it." Me too," echoed Steve. "I didn't know I was such a problem." So, shall we begin," said Susan exuberantly, getting up from her seat behind the desk. "Let me dress the same way I did when I invited Steve in here."She proceeded to perform that special magic trick that women. " I wasn't just teasing him, I was seriously worried, having gone from never taking a cock in my mouth before straight to something this big was going to take a big effort. I still held it in my hand, stroking the shaft as I licked my tongue along it, my other hand under my skirt jerked off my own little cock."Uh, yeah, that's it, you're a natural," my brother grunted as I licked all around his shaft, "Who would have thought my little brother would make such a hot cock hungry slut?"I couldn't.