Now she was asking if I wanted to, I mean it would be another boundary we cross. "I'll tell you what, you have breakfast. I am going to get changed in...o something more... revealing and you can decide who you want to hang out with today. Meet me in the living room after, and if you don't want to do anything. Then that is okay to, just message me when you have decided."With that my mother went off upstairs to her room, as I sat there stunned I heard the shower come on. My own mother was making an. They ran down my thighs as I wiggled my hips. My nipples tingled. I shoved my free hand between my thighs and rubbed on my tight slit, smearing my cream around and sending hot flutters through my body.I plunged my fingers over and over into my cunny's depths, so eager for my cum. I had wanted to do this ever since I read about it Sunday morning while Clint and Melody slept in. My eyes had widened so much when I came across the term.And I knew I had to do it on Zoey first.“You naughty munchkin,”. He said that he didn’t mind and would cease his own travels if it meant he could be close to his grandchildren. So we both decided that our quest for the Amazons would be our last expedition. I was pleased with the idea of searching out the female warriors as there was more than simple passing fancies to back up the myth. There had been reports from ships of a large island somewhere near Bermuda and many scientists and historians believed that to be the location of the fabled lost Atlantis.. Thankfully she would none the wiser for my groping her while she slept. I turned on the bed and sat on the edge, my mind a flurry of questions, my thoughts distracted by the lush beauty on the bed. Looking around the room it seemed familiar, too familiar in fact. I went to the window and realized where I, where we were. This was my uncle’s house, my very wealthy and powerful uncle, just outside of Port Carlos…my uncle who I had ‘barrowed’ the money for Sally’s whims without.