But, the thing I liked best..." Yes?" You took my hands," said Jack quietly. "And you showed me where you wanted them to go, guided me."Fiona bit her ...ower lip, "I did. Didn't I?"Jack traced a pattern on her thigh, "Is there anywhere you'd like my hand to go just now?"Fiona nodded, took his wrist in both hands, and guided it slowly between her thighs. Jack's middle finger stroked her through the thin cotton of her panties."Is this where you want it?"Fiona shook her head, "Not exactly." She. Living on the countryside, with my mom and little s*s named Jenny. I was s******n when it happend, and my s*s only t*****e, and my mom just under her 50:s.One evening at dinner my mum suggested we should go for a ride with our bikes and into the forestto look for mushrooms. I was not to entusiastic, but promised to join, just to keep mum happy. Early next morning we started, and we had our breakfast and lunch in some boxes.After an hour of biking we was really in the middle of nowhere, and mum. Closer, closer the dark opening came and then she was crashing though leaves and branches, she placed her feet together until with a thud she landed and rolled. Looking up she could see the hole through which she had dropped as a dark blue patch against the black underside of the tree, she had been lucky not to snag the chute and end up hanging!. Checking quickly around her she gathered up the chute and stripped off the helmet and jumpsuit hiding them in the deep undergrowth. She checked her. Sometimes, when I’m at home, I pee on the kitchen floor before I’m going to clean it. Then I have to mop it up quickly, so the floor cleaner hides the smell.”“Abi! You are so kinky.” I said with a giggle.She blushed again.“I haven’t admitted it to many people,” she said. “But I sort of hoped you wouldn’t mind doing it.”“So you think I’m a kinky girl too?” I smiled.“I know you are; I just want to find out in what ways.”“Ok, so do you want me to just climb in the bath?” I asked.“That’s right;.