I do get a turn on when people call me a whore haha but i proudly carry myself as a total slut in secrecy when i travel far away from any known people... It's tough to be sexually expressive in your own neighborhood. Kills the privacy coz we all have our regular lives to live especially if you are a mom & married. Me & my husband we have a good understanding with an agreement that we are free to explore our sex adventures safely with different partners if we can without any worries. It's one of. ” “I know...” I felt my face blush, hard. “I’m a grown woman now. I want it to be you.” I looked at him and met his gaze. We stared at each other awkwardly. “I haven’t been with anyone since.... you know.” He looked down and my body instinctively moved to him. I hated seeing him sad. It had been almost half a year since she had died, he was still not over it. “I know. That’s why I want to give you this... you’ve always taken care of me. Let me take care of you, Daddy.” My hands held. Liz stood in her bra and panties, she was wrestling with the idea of putting on pajamas like she usually did but she knew it would be rude to humble her guest. She turned out the light and slid into bed facing Fantine. They bid each other good night and closed their eyes.Liz opened her eyes again to study Fantine’s face. She looked sweet and angelic and Liz knew it would be easy to become enamored with her as friend and companion. In spite of the sex they had shared tonight, she still wondered. I could see she was getting close as she rub down harder and faster on me. Her face look upwards as her arms stretched down while hands on my chested. I started fondle her breast as I stayed firm for her not to disturb her concentrated rhythm. Gently rubbing and squeezing her rather large dark nipples. She let out a wonderful moan that seem to take her over for a short time … then falling back into my arms … Her body was so warm against me. I still couldn’t believe this was happening, i was.