Yet, as the months went on, perhaps with the intensivetraining, I developed a sort of fascination with my new body, itsdistinctive hourglass shape and...the sinuous curved line of my body, andhow its curves would be exaggerated if I lay on the floor on my side oron my front.I became more intrigued by my breasts especially, the way they changedshape from just standing upright, to lying on my back. If I was on allfours, they would hang from my chest like ripe fruit.One day, as I had dreaded, it was. Her body lifted easily in the warm water, unconsciously in unison with the downward journey of her searching hand, Her fingers splayed, smoothly transitioning over her mound, and then cupped and pulled in, applying pressure across the area and increasing her anticipation of what was to come. Slowly she allowed her middle finger to extend, pressing into her velvety softness, her body tilting to bring her clit in contact with the top of the finger as it rolled down and in. A ripple went through. Mom and I were on the sofa watching TV and dad told mom to follow him into the bedroom. While they were in there, I was sitting there in nothing but my panties and I could hear mom and dad fucking. Daddy then called out to me and told me to come into their bedroom. I did as asked and mom was sitting there, totally naked with her legs apart and daddy was next to her, holding his cock in his right hand and stroking it. Daddy told me to get into bed that it was time to learn a little more about. That I willing succumbed to my son's naturally emerging sexual aggression and desires.His eyes still lusted for his mother whenever I dropped my robe revealing my latest lingerie combination but it also held something new, something that I have never seen in my young man ever before.Just a month into our new relationship and I knew what that new glint in my son's eye was, power! And do you want to know something - it turned me on even more!The first hint of Glen's use of his newfound power.