Finally giving her realise he whispered "now" as he gently at first then more aggressively ran his tongue over her throbbing clit. She screamed at the...top of her lungs his name twisting into a spine shivering howl as her orgasm ripped through her with a power she had never felt before. She seemed to be going higher as he put more pressure on her clit, giving her the blessed realise she craved and hadn't felt in what seemed like ages. Finally he stopped allowing her to shake with the frenzy. ‘What about you? Any thoughts?’ There was a sudden colour in her cheeks. Was she blushing? I got the idea, all at once, that she wanted me to stay there, with her. Her lockdown buddy.‘Oh, I'll be fine in my cottage. Used to being on my own there. Quite like it. Prefer it really. Always got the horses to keep me company. To be quite honest, I don’t think it will really affect me at all.’ Famous last words, as they turned out to be.‘You’ll have noticed Mrs Brown wasn’t at her post when you came. ... ... motherly.Last night on the couch, Did you let me see up your skirt on purpose? I mean did you catch me looking? Did you keep crossing your legs on purpose Mom?I saw them you know ;) your beautiful white see through panties.I remember last week when you and Dad came home a little drunk.You looked fantastic as always Mom in your tight white blouse and short black mini skirt.After a while I heard a snore from you on the couch. Me and Dad both looked at you then each other. "there's no. “Nah,” I admitted. “I broke it off before I went to uni. You?” She shook her head before launching into another monologue on the importance of angles. I was enjoying our time together and looked forward to seeing her more and more. Although, I thought guiltily, not for the sake of science.In nineteen years I’ve only ever kissed guys; never really entertained the thought of girls although I had friends who’d experimented under the cover of darkness at slumber parties. I’m a straight down the.