But I never knew you did it 2 times after that as well, naughty mom.Hearing all this, she was embarrassed, and her face was hiding from her shyness. B...t it also calmed her a bit. She decided to not hold back anymore. She looked up straight at my face.Mom: Sorry, my son, for still keeping a secret from you. From now on you can ask me anything. And it is true, it felt really good to finger myself! I even liked my finger after fingering it to taste it.She felt a rush of guilt right after saying. And my 5inch red stilettos...Just after midnight and a few minutes into the New Year, my husband decided we needed more drinks although we were aready little tipsy ... the bar was packed and people were pushing their way to get to the front. We followed suit!It was here my adventure began! In amongst the crowd a black guy decided to push his way behind me (I always fantasied about black men). I couldn't see his face and didn't bother too much about it either... As the music got louder, the. Miller Lets me go.) When I got home Sunday I didnt say a word to anyone. Mr. Miller had washed my jeans and from somewhere found a t-shirt my size so mom and dad didnt notice anything. I looked like just like their thirteen year old daughter who had left Friday night to spend the weekend with friends. I was still 48, with short brown hair and green eyes. I was still thin and slender except for my already developed 32B tits. They couldnt see how the rape had changed me into a raging cock slut,. We both got up to leave."Wait! If you leave now, I can't guarantee the doctor will have time to see you later this afternoon," the receptionist called out."We'll chance it. What d'ya say, kid? You up for a beer?" How 'bout a Slurpee instead?" Deal!"---Actually, Emily got the Slurpee; I bought a Diet Dr. Pepper instead. (A girl has to watch her figure, you know!)We sat on the concrete steps in front of the Medical Arts building making random small talk. It was amazing how much we had in common.