She was smart, ambitious, and beautiful—a goddess on earth. Or rather an angel. When angels fell, Sara knew they fell hard but she shook her head an... ran downstairs for breakfast. ——————————————————————————– Sara stood in front of the creamery and adjusted her frilly skirt. She looked like a cupcake princess from a cartoon about fairies. Her legs looked like they belonged to an elephant and her lips felt dry and cracked—she had forgotten her favorite strawberry lip-gloss that made her lips look. Multiple displays show us where we are, where we’re going, the state of the little engine that’s spinning its merry little heart.“Maybe it’s extra happy because we’re bringing it home,” I remarked. Its almost a million dollar little self was made in Canada.“I should’ve accosted you in Greenland, you know...” he said.“What brought that on?” I asked, smiling. He’s still got it for me. That’s a good thing, because I still have it for him, too.“Might never get a chance to do it in Greenland. " I was breathing hard but still calm and focused as I kissed her again. This time Sharon relaxed and kissed me back. I moved my hand away from her wet pussy back to her breast, pulling her nightie up and cupped her other breast, squeezing and rubbing her nipple. Now Sharon was breathing faster. I kissed her again, this time pushing my tongue in her mouth and she responded, kissing me back, a full deep lovers' kiss. Her hands went around my neck and down my back and then up again. I grabbed. Both of us are consenting adults and we thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. Do you honestly have any regrets?’ Sharon shook her head as she saw the satisfied smirk on Wendy’s lovely face. ‘No. No, I don’t.’ Wendy smiled again and wrapped her arms around her daughter’s waist. ‘Good, because I want to explore our new relationship. After dinner though … I’m starved.’ ‘So am I,’ Sharon smiled as their feet trudged through the warm sand. ‘Hey, do you think they know we’re mother and daughter?’ ‘I think.