“Hold it there Milly” her mother said as she got up to move around the other side and in doing so glanced between my legs seeing the fabric rising... she got round the other side and again ran her fingers along her daughters thighs to feel the muscle and again when she got to the top her fingers slipped inside the gusset and again forcing Milly to let out a soft moan.“Keep them wide Mills” she said and I am sure I saw her fingers wiggle inside her daughters knickers and now my boner was full on. . but somehow, I don’t really consider myself “innocent” in all this.Yet Lucy still thinks that I am.She’s somehow managed to justify everything we’ve done as ‘not incest’, so I guess she’s just ... good at seeing what she wants to see.Obeying my every command was, after all, ‘her’ idea. Whenever I hypnotize her, she thinks I’m doing her a favor, and she dreamed of sucking my cock for months before she started doing it.It’s not incest, so it’s not ‘wrong’, so she still thinks of me as innocent. “Now say it.”“Yes,” I breathed.He took a step towards me until his body once more fitting to mine, but his hands remained by his side. “Yes what?”“Yes I want this.” The words were barely audible, but they were still out there.His hands slid over my body once more, lighter this time, but the contact was still enough to make me shudder. “What do you want, Laine?” he asked“I want you to touch me.”“Like this?” his hands were brushing up my side, but did little more than that.“No.”“Then be more. "You," he answered.If I was a real girl, then my heart would have exploded or melted when hesaid that. But I'm not. And I'm not gay. So there really was no reasonfor me to feel quite so pleased and giddy. This guy was almost to nice tobe true. Which scared me a little because it was totally at odds with myfirst impression of him, and I'm usually pretty good at sizing someoneup.I wanted to say something but because I was feeling flustered, the onlywords that came out were, "You're just silly."I.