Until, that faithful night…. We were out with friends, partying and having a good time. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the low lights, but ...e had me in a trance; slowly feeling on my curves and kissing on my neck while we danced and grinded to the club music. I was more than aroused, my underwear wet with my juices…. That night I didn’t go back to my house as per usual, but took the chance, with the help of my best friends in staying over at his place. We walked in and I went straight to. Donning a simple one piece dress, one of many that she had been 'loaned' from among looted stores, the blonde haired woman decided to again take a walk into town and explore the varied sights found there.She quickly located, Maria, a friend among the servants who usually accompanied her on her walks. Luck would have it that the younger girl was headed into the market and said she would enjoy the company. Under a sunny sky, the two women set off down the half mile path to the village.They had. He said he name was John and was a computerprogrammer in a local company. Since I was involved in computers myself we wereengaged in shop talk when I noticed his left hand haddropped under the table and Jan was starting to lean upagainst him. Her breathing had changed and I realizedthat John probably had his hand buried in her pussy. Atleast that was the way she was acting. I wanted to seeif my suspicions were correct so I told him I needed tohit the head and would he mind watching over my. Mum cameclose and put a hand on my shoulder. “It’s Ok darling,you can have fun, we did at your age.”I felt the fear drain out of me, but the embarrassmentremained” But mum, you saw me… well… how long wereyou there!?” I saw dad still looking me up and down,not very much like a father should either.“I think we saw enough, more than enough to…” Mumstopped talking, looking at dad.“Enough to what?” I waited for the answer.Mum.