She fussed a little brushing out the wrinkles."There's my Julie, don't you look a little cutie!"Had mom found out about our little adventure earlier t...day? Was I beingset up?"Into the kitchen with you, I'll get you some milk and cookies as alittle supper treat.I walked into the kitchen, the nightie providing me with new sensationson my legs as I walked. I felt smooth, silky rubbing on my legs and itwas making me feel funny. Mom poured milk in a tall glass and gave me alittle plate with two. ”He blushed, an image popping unbidden into his mind’s eye – the beautiful bard asleep in his bed, her hair fanned out around her like fire, her mouth soft and slightly open, her long legs on display and the curve of her ass just visible where the chemise had ridden up. He shook his head to clear it, but his expression must have shown more than he intended, because she laughed, her melodious voice appealing even despite her evident embarrassment.He cleared his throat. “So, the new rider. ”“Me too. It’s a long time since I’ve been kissed so passionately. Maybe never. It felt really good to be wanted like that. I didn’t feel you wanted me just to get yourself off to.”“Mmm. I did want you. Badly. But I felt this might be something special. I didn’t want to spoil it.”“I felt your hard-on pressing against me.”“I know. I tried to move away.”“Such a gentleman. But I liked it. I wanted to feel you against me. Did you think about it afterwards?”“Of course! What do you think?”“And did. He knew exactly how to keep me wanting what I was always told was wrong and not acceptable, but feeling him massage my wanting dick felt so right. My eyes were closed as I enjoyed this new sensation when I noticed his tongue run over my swollen head. I looked down as he looked up right as he put my cock in his mouth. I was amazed. Not 3 hours ago, I was looking at tits and pussy alone in my computer room and here I am now with my cock in a man's mouth. It felt better than any blow job I had.