At that fatuitous moment Mum stroked my thigh and accidently brushed against my adolescent erection. Mum would tell me later that she had been lost in...her own pleasure of being close to me that she didnt quite realise what affect her actions were having on me. It was just an extension of the natural affection between a mother and her only son. I couldnt take it anymore, this was so wrong and I knew it. That didnt stop the lustful thoughts that made my cock hard with incestuous intent. Mum was. She shamefully pushed her selfish feelingsaside and resolved herself to having a good time tonight. Amandadiscovered she was full of anticipation at seeing two old friends.Something she had not felt for as long as she could remember now. Shefound it felt good to feel life again, even if it was only for a littlewhile.Amanda had been taken by street carriage to Jennifer's, escorted pastthose waiting in the rain to get in and seated immediately by a friendlyyoung man in a tuxedo. The table was. He lathers her skin so softly, like a caress. He guides the washcloth over her breasts and down the valley of her breasts, taking a few minutes to lightly caress her nipples, they instantly harden, her breathing becomes quicker…he smiles. His hand moves down her tummy to her mound. Ever so slowly his finger slips inside her, he grins when he encounters how wet she is…He removes his finger and rubs gently on her clit, her breath catches in her throat as a moan escapes her lips. His full lips. " She murmured.Unsummoned, the words had come of their own accord. They were spoken softly and barely audible, yet Monica heard them none the less.Monica smiled, all too aware of Sarah's feelings.Monica was born of Turkish decent and her dark hair beautifully complimented her olive skin. Sarah had been enchanted by her exotic looks the first time they met, but at the time, she would never have believed that her desire for her would ever be returned in kind. Shyness, and a fear of being.