........." Robinson, Mary Robinson, and how do you not exactly sell things." Her look was one of "oh shit" here comes another high pressure I don't s...ll, but you need to buy this to save the business."Sometimes I trade." From the expression on her face, Roger knew for sure she was sitting on inventory that wouldn't move."Trade what." She seemed a little less anxious to get rid of him. She moved over to the counter, and picked up an envelope, glanced at the return address, then set it back. I drove past the car and found a spot a few houses away. As I walked back to the house I was really starting to boil, here was another road block on my way to a self induced orgasm. I nearly lost my balance as the footpath met the front lawn. I put my hand on the bonnet of the car to prevent my fall. Oddly enough my brain thought "the bonnet is still hot so the car has only been here a short time." Then I noticed that Kristy had failed to lock the drivers door, again. Lastly I could see her bag. The single bed if anything seemedquite big now and the deep pink cotton sheet and matching duvet seemedif anything familiar and comforting. And as for those reoccurringdreams which left me blushing,well that's another story."May I come in Jemma?" came the call from the stairs, stopping mymeandering daydreams in their tracks. Even the name Jemma was the newnormal.Well I had won that battle. She had insisted on barging in my roomwhenever she wanted til yesterday when I had complained a little.. I just couldn’t help it Julie! She held me close and tight. She kissed my neck and rubbed her own clit fast and then….shivered and moaned:…(“….ohhhhh mom!,…. I want you in bed so bad.”)….I got a tingle shock in my vagina! Julie, it was so naughty and so taboo but so exciting, We held our wet soapy butt cheeks and I started rubbing her clit fast….then, she moaned so long and shuddered as we parted our legs and pressed and ground our soapy clits together. Julie….mom’s and daughter’s making each.