Our house did not have locking doors so the usual routine was to pull down my pajamas under the covers and rub myself off. Getting back to Joey and me... one day after school I promised to help him do his homework. We went to my house after school. It was the beginning of our sophomore year in high school. I was on the younger side of fifteen as Joey was one month older. At this time, I had grown into B cup breasts. We brought our books into my bedroom and then went to the kitchen where my mom. I see that my SON has problems with his choice of friends and I don't think you're actually a particularly good influence on him. I'd prefer it if you left."I could see Lisa's eyes flash anger then start to fill and my own were going the same way."No!" I shouted. "Stay here, I think I need you to be here. Please Lisa?" I'm not going to ask you again Lisa. Just get out of my house!"Lisa turned and with a slight sniff, she descended the stairs and disappeared.I dropped to the bed like a stone. My. My desire for her was what started the journey to accepting that I was a lesbian. She knows I am. I came out to her when I was sixteen. She did not get angry. She loved me still, even after I told her while crying in shame. She hugged me and told me it changed nothing. I was still her daughter. Being gay made little difference.No one stirred my lusts like my mother. Whenever she wore anything that enhanced her already enticing figure I grew so wet. I wanted her, all of her. I wanted to kiss her. Maine hallke se zor lgaya to isha dard se uchal paddi…. Uyiiiii maa, mamu maar daala aapne…Dard hora hai bahut. Main rukka socha ki gaand maarne to jaruri hai par iska muhh v band krna hai.Maine isha ko peeth ke bal palta diya aur uski taango ko apne dono kandhon pe rakhte huye apna lunn fir uski gaand ke ched pe tika diya.Fir main apne muh se isha ke sath liplock kiya aur apne dono hathon se isha ki hath pakad kiye. Main abb gaand faadu chudayi ke liye puri tarah tyaar tha. Isha abhi bhi.