She had a few too many to drink but I was pretty sure that she knew what I wanted…sex.I got a few very nice kisses and she didn’t seem to mind whe... I reached up under her dress to caress her panty-covered pussy. Hell, she even spread her legs and cooed in my ear when I fingered her pussy and rubbed her clit.She made some excuse to leave the party early and told everyone that I had been kind enough to offer her a ride home. The girls thanked me knowing that she was in no condition to drive. The. Both women now looked like they were twenty-one. In fact, they looked no older than their own daughters who were in their late teens and early twenties. In some ways they took after my mother. They certainly had the same set of curves that my mother now had, although Patricia's tits were larger and rounder. Jane's were closer to what mom's were like. They also had mom's dark hair, although Jane's had been cut in a 'bob' while Patricia's was thicker and wavier. They were also different from my. No sense in her knowing the details, at least not now."That trailer of his? At the park?" she asked."Yeah." Don't you think that getting married at fourteen was a little, I dunno, strange?" There's a lot of strange things about me and Dan, Mom, but the strangest is that I absolutely belong with him and he belongs with me." Cindy, darlin'," Mom started."Sit down, Mom," I said. "You want a Coke or some coffee?" A Coke would be nice," she said.I headed to the kitchen with her following me. Her. By the time Shilpa would get home from work, their childminder would have already taken both children to a birthday party and she would have to collect them by eight.The train home seemed unusually slow, her mind was running through the feeling of Marc's tongue and she was getting wetter and wetter. She reminded herself to take some condoms in case Marc had not got any yet. She drove from the station, continually reminding herself not to speed. The moment she was indoors she phoned Marc.“I’m.