I jumped in his face and gave him a good verbal dress down and at that moment, I saw the hunger in his eyes as he stared at my hard-dark chocolate, sw...at covered body. I knew from that moment, and although it was never my premeditated intension to make a move on him, hey shit happens, and in regard to this moment in question. It just happened. Earlier that night, we went to a stag party for one of the guys who were about to tie the knot. I normally stay away from rum because of its almost. This is shaping up to be a camping trip and I don’t like camping.”“It won’t be that bad Sue. It takes about two days to get to Vora from here and the planets we stop on are not inhabited. After each hop, I need to rest for at least an hour, so we may need to sleep out for at least one and possibly two nights. What we are getting is to help keep us comfortable during our trip to Vora. I don’t think we will need everything we buy, but it’s best to be prepared.”Our next stop was to pick up two. I could see the end of my Dad’s mushroom head, then to my horror or maybe excitement, my Dad came into the soup as my Mom kept stirring it. Let me tell you, I guess I said something because Dad turned, as Mom looked up and over to me. “Son, we’re just making soup.” My Dad said it as if that is how they had been doing it for years. Then I realized it, they had been. I’d been eating my Dad’s cum. I nearly gagged but remembered how good Mom’s chicken soup is. Here is where you guys might get. I’ve always been kind of a flirt, so I’d give them big hugs whenever I could, so my tits would press up against them. And I’d occasionally tease his friends by wearing short skirts and dresses, and sunbathing in a fairly small bikini. All in all, it was pretty tame and innocent. As he and his friends got older, it seemed they paid attention to me more and more, which I guess is also normal…About the time my son turned sixteen, I bought a house with a pool in the backyard. Needless to say, our.