Frankly, perhaps I just want to make amends.”There was a blank look on Julia’s face. She wanted to say that it could never be possible. Never, nev...r! But at that moment, after this traumatic change, she had not yet got the courage to do so. She had been so long in utter servitude it was not possible to leap out of such abasement in one single bound.Quentin understood that, kind man that he was! “Take your time, Julia,” he said. “We have plenty of that now. More champagne?” He poured another. ” Amber said with a smile.There was another long pause.“So, are you?” Heather asked, and Amber shook her head in response.“Nope,” she said. “I guess I’m just...exploring my dyke side a bit.”To the dismay of the gaggle of boys who had gathered outside the window, Amber closed the blinds, and helped Heather get up.“Oh dear...” she said, a pout appearing on her face. “You’ve gotten all...dirty. Join me in a shower?”**August 31st:** evry day i try to do something i havent done b4. #yolo**October. Then, she took off her bra, and helped me off with my shirt. She took my hands and led them to her perfect breasts, rounded and firm, but soft and warm, with perfect little nipples that hardened quickly when touched. I caressed her breasts for a long time as we kissed, then I finally got up the nerve to lick and suck on her nipples. After I did that for a while, which was exciting me like I had never been before, she finally started taking off her slacks and panties all in one movement. She. ) Now back to the question why I fucked my mom. The answer was simple. I couldn't get myself laid often enough with other women. And among the three women I managed to fuck mom was the most attractive and the most sexy. (I confessed I had lied and embellished a little about my sex life in those two earlier stories.)These thoughts passed through my mind as I watched mom do the vacuuming. Her good friends, the doctor and his wife had chosen to stay with their daughter in California for.