We can get some clams, maybe a couple of crabs and make an evening of it. What do you say?” I don’t know why but I’m suddenly really shy. I stum...le, “Yeah, ahem, yes. That would be very nice. When do you want me there?” “Six, find whatever you can and we’ll cook it up,” she says cheerfully. I felt myself begin to perk up. “Yes, perfect. 6 it is.” She starts to get up, kisses me on the cheek and says, “See you then, David.” She puts her sunglasses back on, goes to get her stuff, turns to me a. Ok?”, she said. “Now, let us go to the bed”. Mom held my hand and took me to the bedroom.I was still a little shook up when we went to bed. So mom tried to calm me down. “Shall I tell you a secret?”, she asked.I nodded my bed.“Even I masturbate sometimes.” she looked down shyly. Mom had sacrificed her everything for me, even refusing to get married for my sake. Now, I understood she had her needs as a woman too.“Really, mom?” I asked, “When do you do it?”.“Usually when I am taking a bath.. Jill, age twenty-seven, was his sister and technically my step-daughter. But since she was already living on her own when her mom Anne and I met, I wasn't really a father figure in her life. I'm just the guy her mom married. There was something about Jill that infatuated and aroused me to no end. She had long dark hair and sexy blue eyes. She was one of those top heavy girls -- she had slender legs, not much of an ass, but an amazing set of what must have been 38DD or larger tits. I had often. I used the bathroom myself and brushed my teeth before preparing for bed. I was soon asleep next to Leila, but I awoke some time later to find the room was cold again. Leila was returning to bed from the bathroom, and while she wasn't too steady on her feet, she made it back into bed. I covered her with her blanket and a part of mine before using the bathroom again myself. I drew water to flush the toilet afterward and returned to bed.There was sunlight coming through the dirty window of the.