There was only one problem, my erect prick was sticking up against the sheet like a tent pole. While I attended to that problem I remembered back to t...e first time I had thought about my mother in a sexual way.It was exactly three years ago on my eighteenth birthday. It was a hot summer evening and I was lounging around in the back garden with a few friends when I heard my mother’s car pull up in the driveway.“Quick! Hide the beer.” I said, “Remember it’s supposed to be soft drinks only.”A few. They made their way to a quiet green along the river, Amy put down the blanket and they both sat down. They had been exchanging texts over the weeks but hadn’t really spoke about much. They ate and continued to talk about their families, the conversation soon turned to a sexual nature. Amy put her hand on Jason’s thigh and he stroked the side of her head. He pulled her in closer and began to kiss her wrapping his strong lips around Amy’s mouth and he slid his hand up her flimsy summery dress.. Katrina seldom wore skirts or dresses and when she did they tended to be just above her knees. What a pity, stems like hers were the reason minis were invented. It made me feel good that she would wear something just for me, it made me feel special. Still I couldn't resist a little tease."You know, with your legs, high heels and thigh high stockings would really complete the look," I said innocently.She looked at me and broke out laughing. "I don't own any heels or stockings but if you buy them. As the pilot taxied the King Air to the runway I reclined in the fancy seat. I opened the inter office pouch to read the police reports. The first few pages confirmed that Courtney had called the state police about Caroline's disappearance. There was a transcript of the call Courtney made to the 911 center and their response. Courtney was transferred from the 911 center to the nonemergency duty officer at the State Police barracks. The duty officer simply said, "That because of her age Courtney.