I washed my hand and just rushed to mom room.she was laying on the bed and relaxing her self , i gone in to the room and i got little nervous and i ca... feel my hand shaking slightly she look at me and told” so what you want to do now”Me “anything you say mom”Mom “ here after dont call me mom in home , just call me by my name “Me “ ok mom, sorry radhika but i feel uncomfortable call you by your name “Mom “ its ok you will get practised by time”Saying tht she stood up and removed her nighty, ohh. I was single, no attachments of any kind and a decent job that I could almost set my own hours for. That meant that if I went too far and needed a day or two to recuperate, I could do it. It was almost just too damned easy to do.One of the first things I did was to contact any and all friends who I’d had any kind of a relationship with and almost scream “Hey, fuck me!” Sometimes this worked, sometimes it didn’t, I took what I could and gave them pleasure. I began to frequent middle class bars. Of course, how silly of me, Nicole chuckled. She had Summer get on the lounge and spread her legs. She tugged her sisters bikini away so that she was in the uniform of the evening, her birthday suit. Nicole smiled and went down on her sister. Summer had never felt anything this good in all her years and knew she would be soaked within minutes and ready for her first big fuck with Daddy. Nicole stood up again and kissed her father. Summer got a little thrill knowing that her sister was sharing. She turned to reveal an intricate lattice of lace running from her waist to just below her shoulder blades. The gown flowed to the floor.I told her to get undressed for me."Don't you want to unwrap me yourself?" She asked curiously.."Actually, I just want to watch you strip for me. I want to see exactly what I'm getitng."She untied the lace at the back of her dress and the front fell away from her boobs, collapsing around her waist. She stepped out of the dress, wearing nothing now but panties,.