So I stopped stroking my cock and rinsed off. I stepped out of the shower still hard and dried off, only stroking my cock a few time and pointing it r...ght at her. It was so hard not to finish myself off but I had a plan in my head. I got dressed as she watched me in disappointment.I came out to find her back in the kitchen I could still see her disappointment on her face and asked if everything was ok. Her reply kind of through me off "I am just a little disapoint a tad let down" I replied back. "Open your lips let me see". Vicky demands. Louise reaches down with her right hand and with her index and middle finger pulls her little lips apart. Tracy gets down on her knees and puts her head down to have a look. More curious about her friends private place than hee suitability fir swimming. She looks at her hole and slowly a small white fluid oozes out and Vicky says "keep still, put your leg on the bench so i can have a good look". Louise puts her left leg on the bench with her knee bent. Goosebumps form over your flesh, following in lock-step behind my fingers. The work is slow, every inch of you becoming imprinted in my memory, your ragged breath makes me hungry, your moans urge me forward. But I must wait, this has to be done right, delicately; this moment will always be the moment you recall when you reminisce on what it feels like to be loved. I promise. I start on the left side, sucking gently until your small pink nipple becomes stiff, standing at attention. My. " Mum then had this proud grin on her face."I don't know what to say. I'm sorry Mum, I didn't mean to, and I won't do it again." Mark," Mum said sternly, obtaining my full attention. "You don't understand darling. I'm not upset, I'm not angry, I'm flattered that you like masturbating with my knickers and most importantly I'm not asking you to stop darling."All of a sudden the penny dropped. Mum was happy with me doing this, and at that realisation and the continuing view of her knickers that.