Taste yourself.”“You’re so good to me.”“Orgasm is the best foreplay ... Do you trust me?”“You know I do. You know so much!”“Well, I ...hould bring something to the table. Knowledge doesn’t compare with what you offer. You are so young, so lovely, so smooth, ... so snug!”“So full!”“Yes, my darling. Tell me what you feel. Your enjoyment is large part of mine.”“I feel you moving in me and your chest hair brushing over my nipples.”“And I feel your stiff nipples rubbing my chest. I feel your pussy. ‘Was that there before?’ he wondered. He didn’t think so. He though he would have noticed, even as he was agonizing over how to process all of this. He listened for a moment… not a sound. Darby seemed to still be asleep. The envelope only had the word, “Daddy” in the middle of a heart, and it was in Darby’s handwriting. He opened it, and there was a one-page note: Good morning, Daddy! I hope you enjoyed your run. When I felt you get up leaving me alone and naked in your bed, I knew that. “Arre! You were supposed to come tomorrow, na?” Mom said, looking at me surprised as she entered the home.I had come home in the afternoon to surprise mom.“I thought I’ll see my beautiful mom a day earlier,” I said and hugged her. Mom hugged me back and felt up my back, shoulders, and biceps.“Oh, what is this? Have you been working out?” She asked. “You didn’t even do yoga with me when you were here!’“Yes, mom, my birthday resolution was to be more fit,” I said, flexing my muscles. Mom touched. ’He moves down and pulls my hand away from my pussy, and pushes my lips open.‘Look how fucking wet you are, you love this don’t you, a real fucking whore.’‘I do love it, please touch me’ I beg.‘You need my cock bitch, that’s what a slut like you needs.’‘Oh fuck I do but no, I can’t, remember my rules.’He lies on top of me, his weight pinning me to the seat, and starts rubbing his cock on my pussy. Oh fuck it feels good, but is it breaking my rules? I don’t care at this point, it feels too good,.