Some of the kids I knew were like best friends with their parents. My mother and I have never been like that. Ours was a purely parental relationship....She made the rules and set the expectations and I did my best to follow them. I had never really thought about whether I loved her, or not, until I saw her threat and then I realized the depth of my feelings for her."I love you!" I repeated.Mom smiled, with years running down her face."Even though I've suddenly turned into some slutty MILF?" I. Jaisa ki maine bataya ki pinki bhi ab 14 years cross kar gaye thi apne 14th b’day par use b’day wish kiya aur gift me ek dress(top and skirt) diya to vo mujhse gale lag kar ek puppi di pahli bar.Aur uske baad to mujhse lipatna aur gaal pe kiss and daant se hulka hulka kaan katna to uska daily ka kaam ho gaya,lekin ye sab wo tabhi karti jab koi nahi hota ya koi dekh nahi raha hota tha.Mujhe sak tab hua jab ek din mai tv dekh raha tha to vo mere paas aakar baith gaye,mai tv ki taraf karvat karke. Her pubis strained against the cotton, small yet plump and oh so sexy.A little of my resistance weakened.“Morning. How did you sleep?”Rachael smiled broadly, blindingly. “The best ever! There’s something to be said about sleeping with another person. I hope you slept well, cuz I’m sleeping in your bed tonight!”I smiled. “I slept very well. Better than usual.”Rachael beamed. “Great! What’s for breakfast?”“Anything you can find.”While I sipped coffee and watched her cute ass moving as she hunted. She ran her fingers down one thigh slowly then back up the inside as she began to tease herself through her jeans. She bit her lip a little more as the feeling started to grow and she could feel herself getting wetter. Her fingers starting to rub a little harder through her jeans, her breath catching and then coming deeper as she let her imagination run. ‘Looks fun.’ She jolts upright, her hands gripping the chair. Her eyes wide and her breathing fast at having been caught, slowly she turned.