.. as was the expectant look ofthe waiting receptionist as she continued to stare at him - waiting forhis usual curtsey and return greeting. But he w...sn't about to give thatto her this time. Not with those two women standing there. He juststopped where he was, well away from them and waited for the women toleave."He's being stubborn today I guess," she explained to the two women."Well, I didn't believe it anyway," one of them replied.Chad's face turned bright red as he realized that the. .. well... okay," she replied, unable to find a reasonable excuse not to comply with the boy's wishes.She sat on the end of the couch and actually found herself backing away a bit as he sat, not on the other end, but close to her, his eyes, self assured as they found hers. She looked away, unable to meet his intense gaze."You're a senior this year," he observed."Uh, yes. Graduation isn't too far away," she smiled, but it was weak and again she could not hold his eyes.He knew the pheromone was. "Good. Now slut, you are going to lick my pussy until I tell you to stop."I lowered my body until my face was just two inches from her pussy. I could smell her aroma and found it not unpleasant. My hands were on her soft skin of the top of her thighs as I lowered my face the rest of way. "Oh god," I moaned, as my tongue tasted my first pussy ever. The fact that it was my daughter and that she didn't give me a choice about it only made it all the more erotic."Oh yes slut, lick my pussy," I heard. ’ ‘Mom followed your career closely. She had all your albums and knew all the words to your songs. I asked her once about you and she said you were her one true love. I asked why she didn’t contact you.’ ‘She said that she had caused you too much pain to ever risk hurting you again. She said your songs reflected that pain and there was no way she would ever risk hurting you again. She said she loved you too much.’ I guess I was starting to tear up because she took my hand and changed the.