I felt very weak and effeminate standing in front ofher in the frilly dress I was wearing. After greeting mother andAbigail, she grabbed my hand."Come...Emma! I will show you to your room."She grabbed my suitcase and led me upstairs. The room she showed me wasultra feminine with white carpet, a queen sized canopy bed andfurniture consisting of a vanity, a dresser, and 3 chairs, all paintedpink. On the wall were pictures of ballerinas and a book shelf withbooks by Louisa May Alcott, Jane Austen,. " Simon Cowl," laughed Cherie."Okay, smart ass," smiled the attractive mother."Hey, Mom, I was thinking I'd like to collect some shells along the beach and decorate that wall in my room, the one with the smaller window." Sounds like a plan." And really, I don't mind riding the bus to school." I'll probably take you up on that, but for the first week or so I'd like to take you each morning ... just until you get settled in." The village school is going to be a lot different from Shakerton HIgh.". “Do you enjoy teasing your ownson? Maybe your just a natural… cockteaser.” Thedirty talk was making both of us crazy, the moansincreased along with the pace of our fucking. “I neverrealized my bitchy mom could be such a tease. “Do youenjoy turning on other men?” I continued.Suddenly and much to my surprise she responded“Yes…uh….uh…I do. Is that …uh…Is that OK withyou honey”?I never expected mom to answer. It was just. I feel his hands slide from my forearms to my shoulders and I raised my bottom just a little, enough so he knew I was teasing him, he went a bit deeper with his finger onto my spine and ran circles down my spine to the base and took a deep breath in and sighed he was becoming increasingly turned on. I slid my knees under me a bit more so my waist was raised rubbing the head of his cock lubricated by his precum giving him immense pleasure.He moves his hands from my spine down to my ample bum.