All that changed however once i hit my teenage years as she felt it was no longer appropriate.naturally, my father felt differently, but said nothing ...o my mother as he knew it would only cause friction between them. it was a different story altogether when my mother was at work and we were alone together. he told me that it was perfectly ok if i wanted to be naked, and i could do so, either alone in my room, or openly around the house. i said i would prefer to do it around our home and asked. I stepped out of the skirt as he pushed my legs apart rubbing my clit over the top of my bathing suit. I couldn't believe how turned on I was at the same time so scared of being caught handcuffed to the tree. He stood behind me, kissing my shoulders and neck. He slide his hand inside my suit and slowly entered me with his middle finger. He pressed his palm into my clit as his finger slide into me. He stopped against my protest not too, only to slide my bottoms of of me. Sliding down on the. “Would you like to see more?” she asked.I tried to answer, but my vocal cords had stopped working. I nodded.The beautiful woman grabbed me by the hand and led me to the living room.“Sit,” she instructed, nodding to the couch.I obeyed the command and watched her move the coffee table to a corner of the room. Returning to the center of the room, she turned to me and gave me a quick smile. I had no clue what was about to happen, but I could tell I would like it.I was wrong. I didn’t like it; I. This was it. As soon as the flash went off, I leaned in to kiss her. I'd seen a lot of couples kiss after their picture and this was my opportunity. Just before I made contact, Rhonda turned her face to the camera and I planted a kiss on her cheek. She smiled and grabbed my hand."Come on. They're playing another good one!"At Easter, our family went to church to hear Rev. Gordon. It was a nice service—especially compared to the kind of scary sermons I'd heard at Cassie's church when I was going.