But at least she gradually warmed up to sex with me in marvelous ways, realizing that it was not simply for procreation, but for intense mutual pleasu...e as well. She started dressing provocatively for bed-time, with extraordinarily high platform heels, that were not much good for walking in, but made her look exquisite when I was fucking her. She would add in slutty little stretch-fabric mini dresses and later, latex rubber dominatrix outfits.And she let me take all the photographs I wanted of. If I never get to fuck again, I will die happy.”Both of us were experienced in having sex physically and emotionally. I had fallen in love with her again.I fucked her as she wanted to be fucked and as well as I could perform.We had been together now for about fifteen minutes and we were both approaching the highlight of our union. Jenny was moaning and grunting and I could tell by the way she was moving that she was not far of her orgasm. I made an effort to see if we could climax together and. " My eyes dartopen as wide as they can go, my entire body tenses up and I feel iceflow through my veins at the mention of the man I hate more thananything else in the world."He- he can't be," I stammer. "He's in prison, he's got another threeyears-" Shh, shh, it's okay, take a deep breath," mum advises. "Your aunt sayshe applied for day release and was granted it. Apparently, he's beenbehaving himself in prison... I told her that he can't be in the sameroom as you but she said he'll be there. Knowing how open minded my parents are, as I mentioned, I decide to go for broke and see what happens."Mom, have you ever... you know... fantasized... about someone close to you. I don't mean friends, but..."My mother looked at me in silence, then started smiling and, damned if I didn't notice, opened her legs a little wider."You mean people who are related?" Well... yeah. I mean... is it so strange that, for instance when you have a gorgeous brother, or sister, that you fantasize about them?".