"She kissed me, "I know it is scary sometimes." I looked her in the eyes the blueness glistening with excitement."Are you scared now?" I asked."No," s...e said her hair falling in my face a little, "never again." I reached down and ran my hand over her round ass and said,"I think it is time to go to my room." Her face filled with excitement as she nodded. We held hands as we walked to my room when we got inside I released my hand and walked over to turn on some soft music. When I turned around. Soon I’ll take you to bars so you can pick up men and blow them. You need to practice and there’s no substitute for the real thing, plus you also need practice swallowing. Now watch me.”I opened my mouth and ran my tongue around the head of her clit. It jumped and throbbed in arousal. “When you do this, Paula, make sure you don’t use your hands. Maybe I’ll cuff them for you. Doesn’t that sound like fun?” Holding my hands behind my back I slowly lowered my mouth over her organ. I could. She had apparently set her sights on James Parr, who was a few years older than Sandra and lived in Victoria Road, just a couple of streets away. She joked that most of the locals, local women to be more precise, had watched in amusement as the young girl had pursued and captured her man.Feeling more than a little trepidation, I asked. "So do you think that Anita's pursuing me then?"More laughter originated from Mum before she answered. "Don't look so petrified. It is way too soon to tell but. So, we've talked about sex in more detail than many moms and daughters. We've talked about birth control, oral sex, STDs, masturbation, handjobs, you name it. And my mom doesn't gloss over the details. When I turned twelve, she gave me my first vibrator and lessons on my clit and G-spot. I've gotten a new vibrator on each birthday since.I now have the same kind that she has which is curved to reach the G-spot and has a clit stimulator. I can sometimes hear her and I know she can sometimes hear.