Was this my destiny too? I hoped not.Mom talked for a while and pulled Derek off to another room to talk to him as she said she would. As she spoke I ...elved into Derek. It appeared that the boy was somewhat lacklustre due to his withdrawal from any relations that would stimulate him to learn.Derek looked around at the piano and the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling that caught the afternoon sun. The reflected beams caught his eye and made him smile.I passed through into the mental. After rinsing off, I normally press her against the tiled shower wall and fuck her under the hot spray until at least one of us comes. But tonight she reached over and turned off the water. “Sit down.” She said. There was an unusually authoritative tone in her voice. I sat on the slippery tile floor and she straddled my head, her legs over my shoulders. I had to lean back on my hands for balance. Her thighs were against my face and I suddenly realized what she had in mind. “I don’t care if. The dark crevice where I can see the beginnings of her sweet labium. I can feel my excitement apex as I kiss her skin. The sensitive flesh along her sides. The understimulated flesh above her buttocks. The softness of her back. The firmness of her shoulders, the amazing depth of the nape of her neck. Her body writhes with arousal as I reach around and caress her hardened clitoris. My mind blurs as I anticipate the feel of it in my lips. I can’t help but run my tongue from the backs of her knees. He had a bare chest; the only visible hair was the dark brown pubes between his legs.He gazed at my own body with my slim frame, bare chest save for a few hairs round my nipples and my blonde pubes around my three inch cock that, like his, was starting to grow at the anticipation of what was to come.We stepped into the bath tub and got under the shower head. The warm water splashed our bodies as we both washed our hair with some shower gel. We brushed against each other, warm, wet and smooth..