Barely 18 years of age at that time, I lived in a small suburb with my parents. My family was no poor family, in fact, we were wealthy, thanks to the ...ork of my father as an genetical engineer and entrepreneur. Although I always saw me as a "normal" boy, mainly interested in sports and girls, receiving good grades, the work of my father was, in contrast, not so "normal" at all. But at that time, I didn't know. My Mother always fended off questions regarding, what my dad was exactly working on.. As I licked across her clitoris, she pulled back saying, “Damn my clit is too tender and you got some stubble on your chin.”“Didn't bring a razor,” I said.“I'll get mine,” she said as she jumped up and rushed to the bathroom. She brought back an old double edged Gillette Razor. She dry shaved off my chin whiskers. “There, that's better,” she said.She had multiple orgasm before I shot another large load into her mouth. She continued sucking on my softening dick until after she had another. He scoffed at this. "Okay," he said chuckling, "This kid doesn't just need glasses, he's blind. You have a very nice body Ginger."She giggled girlishly, and then placed the heel opposite him on the edge of the coffee table, slowly running a finger up her silk garter, she asked, "But am I sexy?"Then she bit her lip, and gave him what she liked to call her "sexy innocent" look.Ryan cleared his throat, and said a little uncertainly, "Um, yeah. Sure, you're, um, sexy."Ginger stamped her foot back. "A stickler for good English myself, I could not but wince as she concluded this speech. She misinterpreted my reaction."Yeah, shame, innit? But it can't be 'elped. 'E's married, see? 'Course, I allus knew that but I was young an' 'e was so lovely, I just din't care. An' give 'im 'is due, 'e's bin good to me money-wise," she added, gesturing at the house. "But it ain't the same as a proper family. That's why I worry about Kylie; I can see 'er goin' off the rails same as me."Dully I registered.