I’m sure there was a right answer and I had no idea what it was. I pulled the covers aside and scooted over. At least I had on my bra and panties. �...�Lie down, honey, let me think.” He took off his top and lay on his back, his hard cock pointed at his chin. He looked eager, defenseless, needy. Sex with my son last night was, so far, just a one-time thing. You can do anything once. I’d been fucked in the ass once and while I didn’t hate it, but there was no second time. I’d once eaten Wendy’s. "I mean, I sure didn't get to look like this because of the male genes in the family!"I pinched her side, and she squeaked. "What's that supposed to mean, you little imp?" I said in mock angry voice. "Dad and I are ugly?"She grinned at me. "No doofus! You've got a very hot body, but it's all from your work in the pool. Similarly, Dad is in great shape for his age, but it's because he works out a lot, and because he's a cop. I, on the other hand, inherited all these hot, sexy curves." As if to. Her skin felt so soft and warm, and its paleness was in stark contrast to the reddened colour of my shaft and the thick purple head. She giggled nervously at me, her face and cheeks turning redder still. She slid her hand lower down my cock, bending and flexing her fingers, not feeling me up, but finding herself a comfortable grip around my shaft. I could sense her hand and whole body were shaking slightly as she gently gripped me. Then she began…softly stroking her hand up and down the full. Panties that were definitely for a very young girl. She held up a pair that had ruffles across the bottom, white on pink. She held up another white cotton pair covered in little cherries. Then Samantha saw the pair she wished me to wear today. She held up a tiny pink cotton g-string with printed words on the low rise front. The words said, "little kitten". I stepped into them and pulled them up my smooth legs. They fit snuggly, covering my bottom and rising barely enough in front to cover my.