“I was just on the verge of having an orgasm on my own when you came into the room.”She releases her grip on his head and begins to kiss his face ...nd neck.“I would have been here sooner, but you were busy with your book report.” He pants.“What made you come tonight? How did you know I would welcome you into my bed?”“When you finished sucking me off last night, I heard you say you wanted to find a way to let me suck your tits and eat your pussy. So here I am.”“You mean to tell me you were awake. "You can go now, " I told her, " but come back tomorrow afternoon."And she did. In fact, she came back every day that week, and I had a great time breaking her in. She was getting better at pleasing me, and she asked nothing in return. It was the perfect relationship.At school, she didn't let anyone know what was going on, which was good by me, because it left me free to pursue other girls. It was great, though, seeing her around, and knowing that I could fuck her anytime I wanted, and not even. I wish I just had a CAP score of 7 or so. Then I could just wait for a pickup, take what was available and be happy. It'd be easier if I could write the list down as well. But there are people that would try to hurt them if they knew they were on my list. No, I have to keep it secret until I'm ready. Plus, writing is so hard with my dyslexia. I wonder if the Darjee can fix that. Well, of course they can. They can fix anything.Enough procrastination. I need to do the list. There is not much time. I wanted to breed my mother and my sister. I wanted them both to have my child.The idea made me so hard.Friday morning came, my last chance to seduce my mother at the office. I greeted my mom, saying, “You’re looking beautiful this morning, Mom,” when she came downstairs, my eyes almost bulging at what she was wearing. “I love that skirt.”“Oh, this?” she asked, a slight blush to her cheeks. Her skirt was ... shorter than any she’d worn all week. So short I could see the tops of the thigh-high.