Hazel arrives bearing home made pizza and a flask of soup and impresses him by her competence in dealing with two shy children. She chats to them easi...y and even gets them to try the soup. He notices how she expertly questions them to discover the details of the life that he’s hidden — who their mother is, what she does, why she’s not there. Shy Amy clings to him and tells her that her Daddy doesn’t live at home any more and that she misses him because there’s nobody to read her a story. Ben. His heartbeat was racing. At first, he wanted her to just give him the damn pussy and let it be over with. Now he wanted to make it special. He started by gently touching her breasts, playing with them, moving them around. Even though she was knocked out, her nipples were hard. He grazed the tip of her nipples with his fingertips, only making them harder. He lowered his head and nervously and slowly licked her nipple. He was sweating from all of the excitement and understanding of what he was. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them.This is an interracial story.This is a story around a mother, Irene, and her daughter, Jade. Irene is 47 and Jade is 22. Both women are dark brunette hair that falls to the shoulders. Irene’s breasts are slightly larger, C-cup, while Jade’s are B-cup. Both women are trim with Irene standing at 5’ 5” and Jade at 5’ 4”. A seemingly happy and ‘normal’ family when Jade was. The body was just as I remembered it to be when I would ogle Janet as she worked in my office. Only now I was on the inside looking out.I walked into her closet and looked through her clothes until I found a robe. It was rather short and very sheer, my dark skin easily visible through the gauzy white fabric. But it was better than wandering about in the nude. Donning the robe, I strained my ears as I left the room and walked down the hall towards the bathroom. Luckily I didn't hear my new.