"Or at least, what passes for one. There's a mattress, and a couple of blankets and pillows. I set it up for camping."She laid her hand gently directl... on the bulge in my Bermuda shorts. Squeezing softly, she nodded once and then softly said, "Maybe we'll get back there in a little bit." She started undoing my shorts. "First I want to see what's under here." OK, call me totally flabbergasted, but hey, I was a typical horny 19-year-old male, she was a sexy girl I had known all my life, and I. I felt like she was just making things up but as she had mentioned testing him I thought I'd let her. On the following weekends invited her to come and stay with us. On the Friday we was all drinking something me and my husband don't normally do, the conversation soon got round to sex and my husband left the room to go play Xbox. We carried on chatting for abit and the went to join him in the other room where he was past out on the sofa we was still on the sex topic and she asked me how many. He smiled replying that “he knew, and was glad to be of service!”His steady grey eyes surveyed her in a deep penetrating look, eyes that held her entranced only seconds before, now held her in a hypnotic trance like gaze; she would do now whatever he desired they both knew she was like putty in his hands now, she was besotted. “When I watched you absorbing the pain this afternoon I believe you were beginning to enjoy the situation,” he stated, She began to slowly nod, it was true as she had. ”It was great being open and honest with Mom like this. It was our first “real” conversation since my visit with Erika to the farm, where things got VERY intimate. Unfortunately, that intimateness soon transformed into awkwardness after that visit ended, and Mom and I seemed to find every opportunity to avoid talking deeply about it. I thought maybe this might be a good time to discuss it once and for all.“Mom...” I began hesitatingly, not knowing exactly where to start, “I’m sorry that I.