The sight of dad's cum oozing from mom was such a wonderful sight. I wanted to be where she was. I wanted to be her. I wanted her man. I wanted dad.Mo... had gone to visit her parents who lived several states away. Dad had never hinted of wanting a sexual relationship with me but I was going to go for it. I was slightly taller than mom and of a slender build. Most of her clothes fit pretty good except for her tops and bras. She was a 34b and I was a 36 nothing! My hair was long as was the style. Again the smile as she slowly peeled them down her long legs bending until she reached her ankles. Framed in the oval cleft at the tops of her thighs was the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. Perfectly proportioned lips tight but looking ready to burst open like a tulip bud. A slight glisten of moisture where the hood slides from between them to surround the little pleasure button and just the faintest wisps of honey gold strands that match what fell around her shoulders.The long sharp red. His cologne smelled so good. His hug felt so good. She still was a dab horny from her previous engagement with her masturbation session. The touch and the cologne aroused her a bit to say the least. She sat on his lap. Unfortunately, she sat on the leg that his hard cock was on and he prayed that she wouldn't notice it, but yet devilishly, he wanted her to feel it. "How far have you ever been with someone, KJ," he questioned softly.Surprised at the question, but trustingly she answered that she. Are we an item?"She hesitated. "I don't know," she said cautiously. "Are we?" Well, a lot of the team thinks we are," I said."And a lot of my friends think we are, too," she replied.Silence. "Kayla? I know we've never talked about this, and maybe it's too early, but would you consider going with me? Being my... 'item'?" Your item? I'm not sure I want to be known as an... item."I was finding it hard to gather enough saliva to swallow the lump in my throat. "Well, then, how about my girlfriend?".