But it was not usual simple soft kiss but some hard kiss while holding her tightly.Mom noticed it but I pretend as normal. Then Prom came from her roo... and seeing me she came running towards me. She started giving me a French kiss while holding my cheeks while I was holding on her back with my hands. Our bodies were completely touching each other.It went on for 1 minute. Mom didn’t react on this but she was staring at us. After that, I went to my room to freshen up. In the room, I told my plan. I didn't wear a bra one time when I went over to drop in some mail that was delivered to our house instead of theirs. I took it off before I went over there." And what exactly do you think you were doing, acting like that?" I... I was being naughty, Daddy." That's right. You were flaunting your big titties at him, weren't you? You wanted him to fuck you, isn't that right?" Oh no, Daddy! I just... I just wanted him to notice me! I wasn't... I wasn't like that! I was a good girl!" Well, we'll see. I feel hot desire and seeping wetness flush into my pussy, and I press my thighs firmly together – which has the paradoxical effects of both containing the sensation, and magnifying it.Miss Harper completes her tour and returns to the front of the room, where she explains certain features of the exercise that she had set and the correct way to tackle it. I know this, and so my mind wanders into pleasant memories of my teacher in various sets of underwear – and in various degrees of nudity!The. Mom stepped into the room, handed it to me, then left, closing the door.I could tell that Mom wasn't mad at me anymore. I didn't know if it was my status as a hero, my status as just released from the hospital, or just because Mom didn't hold onto her mads.I was just glad she wasn't. I was one of those misfit teenagers who actually liked his parents.When I'd gotten back from Robbie's yesterday, I dropped off Paul's bike, then headed home for the inquisition. One look at Mom's face and I knew.