My pussy with its fine coating of honey blonde pubic hair, is already open but I pull the lips further apart exposing the sticky pink inner parts glis...ening in the sunlight and my clitoris straining perkily from under its hood of pink flesh folds. Oh Gosh I want this……… I’ve waited so long for someone other than myself to give me sexual relief ….. and to think that it should be my Mum, who I never had the slightest suspicion till this morning might swing both ways, taking my cherry…… Oh God. “I just wouldn’t be able to control it, if I started. And if it were allowed, you’d be happy with a fat cock in your pussy.”I nodded. I reached down with one hand to stroke myself and put the other on his thigh, scratching with long nails. John didn’t move. I kept at it, and increased my pace. I really wanted to put his cock in me, anywhere, but if he wasn’t asking me I wasn’t begging. I tried being sexual instead, reaching under with the other hand to push and pull on the plug’s rhinestone. She tore the piece of paper she had been working on out of her notebook and noisily formed it into an origami boulder and tossed it on top of the pile overflowing her office waste basket. Her husband Walter picked his head up from his book and quietly sighed. She was taking an adult creative writing course at the local community college and was stuck, at the moment, trying to write a short story assignment. She was always so unpleasant when something frustrated her. He tried to not take it. .. not even fish poop.The S.Sgt. kicked the results up stairs ... In the way of the military, people dithered ... requested conformation ... dithered some more ... and passed on the report.Sgt. Smith said, "You're kidding me, right?" Nope, First ... no residual hydrocarbons, fly ash, nothing ... it might as well be distilled water. There's absolutely nothing in it" Who ran the tests?" Jonesy." Have him drink a glass and watch him." No need." What? He's drinking it?" No, First ... he's brewing.