" Vanessa told him."Mom, I have never imagined this up until now, but, even though I have always assumed that this was wrong, I can't refuse you when ...ou are so vulnerable and sweet about the whole thing. Sure, if you are willing to accept the submissive position in our relationship, I will take you as a lover. I must warn you, however, that being with me means becoming, not only a submissive, non-possessive, sharing kind of woman, but a slut yourself. Can you accept that? Would you be ready to. I heard Dad escort her to the bed, assisted in removing her clothes, and commented on the fact that she was not wearing a bra. Dad not being one to pass up an opportunity took the time to feel her breasts and nipples. He said; “now that’s a nice pair of knockers.” She said;” stop it and leave me alone. Dad left the room and closed the door”. I guess she put him in his place. I’m thinking she was down to just panties now;. But I still didn’t move acting asleep, to see what might happen. . My hand found it’s way beneath her gown, I stroked and rubbed her side and belly, then reached to grab onto one of her ample tits. My other hand pulled the cotton fabric up and exposed her breasts, I lowered my face and began kissing all over her left breast until I found her wrinkled nipple and took it into my lips. Her only response was deep and rapid breathing. Now I returned to her face and kissed her again, her lips were so soft, her breath kind of stank but it didn't matter, I was so. She wouldn’t need to go any further with the dickheads she fucked.~~The door opened and Mary Boyd walked in. “Peter, are you home? Something smells good.”“Hi, mom! I made dinner for us. Go get yourself comfortable and meet me in the kitchen.”“You’re such a good boy. I’m a little drunk. The boss splurged after work. I couldn’t pass up the champagne he was serving. I got a cab so I could partake in all the good booze.”“It’s okay mom. Just get yourself comfortable. I made dinner and later.