Fascinated by her dainty movements, he watched her unblinking and felt wanton desire building inside him. She was immersed in such passionate thoughts...when she heard the foot steps of her son approaching the kitchen where she was busy arranging the washed dishes. She was glad he chose this time to come, for, it gave her the necessary opportunity to show him discreetly her breasts that she was sure would arouse his desire, even if he was not aroused by this time, after all the gazing he had done. As I licked his cum from my fingers, I spoke my confession,“Yes, it’s true darling, I am a cum slut – I always was, I just needed that push to get me to admit it to myself – and to you my darling.”Even since then, ever since I had finally “come out” as a cock craving slut, no more false pretenses – I felt a sense of calmness and longing for new pleasures. Of course, it represents a New World Order for Andrew and I, it’s something we’ll have to sort out over time.Even though I’m now a. “So you fucked my sister, huh?”“Like I said, I’m really sorry. Honestly, I had no idea who she was.”“You just fuck random girls then?” “Well um, not exactly…” I was really flustered. “It was kinda just in the moment.”“Relax Ray, I’m really not mad. I just hope it doesn’t make things weird.”“Oh, I’m sure things are going to be weird.”“I mean between us. Remember you said maybe, just maybe, if I changed my attitude, you would consider… You know.”“I remember alright.” I still had no intention of. " I have?" Uh huh, c'mon I'll show you." And I then led her through a hard hour of work, fifteen minutes of cardiac followed by a full explanation of her muscle groups and the exercises she needed to do. My hands were continually on her body as I led her, supporting her, helping her, encouraging her, as she grew accustomed to the new movements."That's enough for tonight honey," I finally said, as she sat panting and sweating on the floor. "You'll be sore tomorrow but OK by Friday," I.