I stood there as they both came together. I even came a little bit too. The man got up, pulled up his shorts and left. Mom was trying to hide her cum ...illed cunt from me. I told mom what granny had told me. I told her about that man fucking me and some others I had let fuck me and about watching granny. Then I knelt down and started to lick the cum from mom's pussy. I licked her till she came. We became close after that. Mom told me that granny had taught her the same things that I was. Leaning back she let her head dip below the water long enough to drench her thick hair and back up to wipe away the droplets that ran down her face with her long delicate fingers. She glanced at the wall clock in the bathroom and snickered to herself, there had to be a clock in every room of both the cabin and the house. Trevor was always so worried about what time it was, henever relaxed and just let things flow anymore. It was all work, work, work and no time for the enjoyments in life. As. ”“Exactly. Once I told her about not being compatible, she kind of offered to try those things, you know, in the whole ‘what if I said I would?’ vein. I think that’s risky for obvious reasons. And remember, she said for her sex is kissing, then the guy gets on top and does it. And that’s sort of the limit of her understanding.”“So what happened?”“Well, I started out by calling her ‘Miss Moneypenny’ which bothered her because, as I’m sure you both know, Moneypenny and Bond tease and flirt but. If you want to see mine, I get to see yours.” Stacy’s pout could break hearts. Her lips were as close to perfect as they came, bow shaped and plump. In the past year, she’d changed, something I, as well as every boy attending St. Francis, had noticed. She’s always been pretty, her coffee waves, bronze by the sun’s kiss, her eyes a rich chocolate. As she grew closer to woman-hood, however, she’d developed curves in all the right places. Had I not been so enamored of her, I might even have been.