She shuffled forward on her knees until she was almost touching the cock. I gave the muscle a stronger tweak and this time maintained the tension inst...ad of releasing it, so that the cock rose in front of her face. Her eyes, widening yet further, eagerly followed its ascent. Now its tip was inches from her nose. She cautiously and slowly raised a hand toward it, apparently terrified to touch it. When finally her finger brushed against it she withdrew her hand sharply as if she had had an. In everyday life, I am very much in charge of things, but in private, with Lucy, I surrender everything.I still find it frightening that despite her youth she knows more about extreme sexual practices than I expect I ever will. With her, it's an instinct, something bred into her. I was seriously beginning to wonder about her mother, though I knew that her father had died when she was very young, so it can't have been him!This time, I asked her straight out."Lucy, I don't understand how you know. I had hoped that I would eventually meet someone and marry again so that I could have the children that I always wanted. The problem is, I fell in love with my own son and I do not want anyone else." I am sorry mom. I know how you feel because I can't imagine anyone else in my life either." I know that I am not saying this right so let me give you this and then maybe you will understand," Sue said, handing him a wrapped package.Tommy took the package, confusion on his face. The package was. Anyway, it'snow Monday morning and work requires a rather more conservativeattitude so one final check in the mirror........ and reality kicks in.What I've told you is only a half-truth. Yes, I am tall and slim and, Iguess, good looking. Yes, I love to wear short skirts and high heelsand low cut blouses. And yes, I do get waved straight past the queue ofhopefuls when I turn up at the club dressed to the nines. But that'sonly a small part of my life. For most of the time I'm plain, boringPeter..