She had been playing with herself, afraid to inject herself into all those people doing it with her daddy. She didn't need a second invitation. This w...s a Wow!She saw him, or rather heard him pop out of her gran' mommy, so raised up on her knees and hugged Nathan, saying, "Hannah said ya need my pussy, Daddy. I'd like that if ya want," she said as she felt for his penis. Her hand found it smeared with her gran' mommy's juices., but it was as hard as she had ever felt it. Like a mouth waters,. She just kept glued to her TV set sipped coffee or stared at the window. I sensed that it won’t work unless I try the other way,“Hey, You seem off, missing your boyfriend?” There was an immediate smile on her face and said, “Yes, obviously, who else do I have?” I just laughed out and told her, “I would kill you if you say that again” She smiled, I smiled and our evening was over. Another failure. I should have rather had Mr. Sharma’s lunch.It was around 10:30 p.m. and I was stuck to my laptop. We were so close; I wondered why he wouldn’t just kiss me already. Was he waiting for me? Our foreheads connected, I pushed towards him. He exhaled, our faces still touching, our lips barely. His breath smelled like cinnamon and coffee. I took it in and just as I was savoring how close we were, I felt a shock run through me, all the way from my toes through my lips. He had finally obliterated the distance between us. He kissed me. I treasured every moment. He kissed me softly at first then. Happily I was enjoying watching mom get off on the couch while watching porn. There was always a good selection of porn as she turned over tape every week or 2. Mom was continuing to date but there was no regular relationship other than her porn supplier. It was a year later and I noticed mom was getting sexier, if it was possible. She’d become a little more fit but still had great curves. More sexy lingerie appeared in her drawer and closet. I thought of other cute girls at school.