I like to think about girls and guys, sometimes I am being dominated and sometimes I am the mistress.My pussy is nice and trimmed (not usually bald) a...d I always like to start by getting a fantasy in my head. For me it’s all in the thoughts, then I like to touch my nipples and give them a little squeeze, first one, then the other, squeezing harder and harder still, I then take my two fingers and stroke up and down my pussy, each finger either side of my clit, this gets me so so wet.I then start. After I was dry, Mom hugged me again, and I was aware that her hands paused over my buttocks and her fingers lightly traced the crack of my ass.I got the idea that perhaps Aunt Betty had been talking to Mom, and that my mother was aware that I was a bit more "sophisticated" than I had been when I left home for the summer.After I got my nighties on--a pair of panties and a t-shirt was all I wore--we had supper with my father, who seemed to look at me in a more appreciative way than I had ever. I was planting my lips against her taking her breath away. Literally! I didn't know she wasn't able to breath and she started kicking and moving under me. I thought I was really getting her turned on. I was 'Jerry, the super kisser.' I found out she wasn't able to breath through her nose. I guess I really took her breath away. You might want to ask or at least make the kisses short if you see this happening.I started kissing her neck like they do in the movies. Again, another mistake. I sucked. Trenian entered the dimly lit bar several minutes after the girl. She was seated at the bar with a beer in her hand. He sat close to her, with a seat in between them. The bar was fairly empty. He didn't want it to seem too obvious that he went in with the intention of picking her up. He was about to get himself a beer, but noticing that hers was almost done, he ordered two shots of tequila. “Rough day?” He asked.“You have no idea.” She said, ordering another shot. It was going to be a lot.