So, it's all pretty nice. The woman Dad married is Cassie, short for Cassandra, and her short name sometimes gets confused with mine, Casey. Casey, Ca...sie. Well, anyway, Dad married a real looker, lots younger than him, he's now sixty-three, she's thirty-six and I'm sixteen. Even my birth mom was somewhat younger than Dad so I guess he's always liked the younger ones. Now, Cassie came to live here a few months before they got married and it's been almost ten years now. So, we're used to each. I could feel Arilla running her hands over my body. Even so I was unprepared when she grabbed my crotch and felt my stiffened penis. I heard her deep intake of breath, but I was too busy trying to suck out the last of her milk. When it seemed I had reached the end, I took my mouth off her nipple. I thoroughly examined that little beauty that I had enjoyed so much. There were still little drops of milk forming so I licked them off until there were no more. I couldn’t resist planting a kiss right. When Charles and I met up at the bench one hot summer’s day by the swamp where the alligators laid still on the bank of the swamp or slithered through the water to catch prey he told me he demanded the truth from his parents. I held my breath, “what did they say, Charles?” “My father told me that your mother was the one who seduced him by wearing a very revealing summer dress and let him make love to her in his office,” he said. “My Mama said it was him who seduced her and not the way. After an incident in high school, she was naked in front of many people. Her figure was stunning, and many admired her nude form while knowing she was still an innocent-ish girl. However, her sex drive had matured and imprinted this event as the sexiest moment of her life. It was here that she began to adopt her new persona: Ditzy Lizzie. She began to find ways to be seen in her underwear around the house that kept it innocent but still uncomfortable for her parents. They wanted her to see a.