I was afraid that I might be the product of incest, since Daddy was my mother’s many greats grandfather, but Mother assured me that I had nothing to...worry about. I was confused, but accepted her word.Graduation was a bore, though I was happy to get my degree and make my family proud.Despite Daddy’s teasing the morning after Prom, Sharon and I had never really done any real fooling around with Paul, and since we were all going our separate ways decided to skip the various graduation parties and. She was similar to both Caroline and Rachel, in that role-playing played a large role in her life. If we saw something on campus, or something on the TV, we would play it out. She was interested to learn more about Alison and how we had met, she also found Rachel to be fascinating.Margaret eventually got her MFF with Rachel as the other participant, although she was a little shocked at Rachel's age, until I reminded her that I was myself, still only a first year, and not yet twenty. There is. Her top was the only other thing I could see and that was a lacy white blouse. Smiling I handed her the bottles and gave her a little kiss. She said, "Come to the kitchen, it's almost ready but I must keep an eye on it for a while". With that she turned round and to my surprise she was naked from the waist down. Her fine largish ass cheeks wiggling as she guided me to the kitchen. I couldn't help laughing and said, "I love your outfit". In the kitchen she started stirring a pot and I just had. She continued to lick and suck my cock as I stood in the shower letting the warm water cascade all over my body whilst I gently played with her hard nipples. After a few minutes of this explicit treatment, stood up, turned the water off and led me out of the shower. She grabbed a warm towel from the heated towel rack and ever so gently dried off my body in a very sensual fashion.Once we were both dry she led me to a bedroom and told me to lay face down on the bed. She lit a scented candle.