Betty was smiling and telling me what to do and I followed her instructions. Then she asked if I wanted to taste her pussy like she had tasted my peck...r. I had heard the guys at school talk about this but never thought I would ever get the chance to do it for real. I bent down and following Betty’s instructions, started licking her pussy lips. Then she told me to put my tongue inside and taste her juices. I was expected it to taste gross but it didn’t. It was sweet and tart at the same time and. "It's a deal," I agreed. From that day on our relationship was very different. She freely walked around in front of me only wearing a T-Shirt and underwear, while Mike would tell her to put some clothes on. She would laugh and say he has a mother, I'm sure he sees this everyday. Mike would apologize, but I was not offended.This went on for 2 years throughout High school. I would stop to pick up Mike for school and she would answer the door every morning wearing a bathrobe that barely covered. “Well, I have to admit,” he said, “You make one hot slut.” I was so excited to look good and a little relieved I did not seem to be getting in trouble that I fell on my knees and laid my head on his lap. “Thank you daddy. I just wanted to dress up like a slutty girl.” “Well you are sure doing that,” he said as I could feel his cock growing under my head. “What is that?” I asked. He said, “Its nothing.” And he stood up and his cock stood out under his pants. I was already feeling horny from. My husband was away at a conference and would not be back until sometime the following afternoon, so I had time alone to get a few little rather annoying jobs done. I had been to the local DIY store and bought several pots of paint and rather a lot of wallpaper. David was not very handy at certain things, so the decorating was down to me. I had decided to start on the smallest of the bedrooms which was very much in need of a full renovation. Luckily, I had a makeshift gown which I always wore.