. myself." She seemed faintly proud. I looked at my mother with sharp concern. The more I understood about what my father had done to "fix" her from h...ving sex with men again, the more I understood just how dangerous that was. "I didn't know," I said apologetically, feeling bad, but knowing that I had nothing to apologize for. Late night call-ups were never part of our agreement. I had hours and days like any other paid worker. "Mom," I was genuinely afraid for her, "you can't do that any more.. “How did you ever get up the nerve to wear panties?” he said, while casually toying with himself. “I dunno,” I replied, “I just saw some in my mom’s hamper one day and wondered what they would feel like on my body. I always got turned on seeing girls in their panties and bras. I sometimes find it even hotter than seeing a girl naked,” I said. This time it was me who subconsciously reached down and tugged my cock through my shimmering panties. “So they turn you on?” he asked. “They can. I feel her feel her lips shift some as she tries to swallow. Almost as if she’s trying to find the ability to do what I’ve told her. A lone tear falls from the corner of her eye, and then I feel her warm, wet tongue in my slit searching for my clit. Doesn’t take long for her to locate it as she begins to lick it slowly, bringing her lips together, pursing softly around it. I softly moan as she slowly sucks my clit, rubbing her tongue against it.“C’mon, I know you can do better than that,” I. .. I happily said, "OK, great idea, just say when..." I let them know that this was a critical week for after school stuff, but I said that the following week would work out great. Now with something to plan, my two beauties touched me on each arm, then sped away to class. Good beginning for the week, I thought.Classes flew by on this day, then it was time for Driver Training. My stint in the car went really well with Mr. Wilder. After doing drills in the parking lot and out on some of the more.