" He put another finger in, and she started going wild. "Ahh, ahhh, aagh, oh god." He realized she was coming already. Her cunt was opening as her hip... vibrated. He stuck a third finger in as she writhed in pleasure. She was biting her lip as he felt her shaking with orgasm, and suddenly her legs gave way. He held her pressed to him as they both collapsed to the leafy ground. She lay with her back on top of him for a couple of minutes as her climax eased.Breathing hard, she twisted around so. 'Your not the shy type, are you Mariel', he asked me as I sat in front of him?I was wearing a cotton dress, my white socks were tucked inside my black shoes, and they in turn lay off to the side of where I sat cross-legged, and laying back on my elbows, never thinking for a moment, this man of the cloth, was looking up at my bared, and open crotch.'No Sir', I replied respectively, not really understanding his definition of the word 'Shy', or what he was implying to.'Your Daddy encourage you to. They still smeeled of her vanilla scented perfume from Avon. I slid my legs into these wonderful pantyhose. After pulling them up my legs and onto my body I decided to wear my mom's white six inch chunky high heeled ankle strap sandals. I felt so wonderful. I was so excited and quite aroused by this time, as well as by the sight of me in my mom's outfit in the mirror. Also, I was very aroused by the thought of the bra, panties and pantyhose being on my mom very recently, touching all of her. I though it was just a one-time thing and will not happen again as we will not be traveling again or meeting alone. But looks like there was something else which was still left.For the next one year, nothing happened between us. It was all normal and I though he might have forgotten what happened that night but I was wrong.Next year after that encounter, we purchased a new computer and he came home to see the new PC. He came into my room and sat on my bed. My father was sitting on the chair and.