But there was something else he wanted to do, if Lissa was willing. Experimentally, he pressed his toe against her opening, this time pushing a little...harder.She obviously felt it, because she gasped. He glanced into her eyes for confirmation that it was okay, and the smile on her face told him all he needed to know. He pressed a little harder, and suddenly he felt his toe slide inside of her.Lissa shuddered as she closed her eyes and sighed. She released his other leg, and he brought it down. How do you come back to that? I skinned off the satin pyjama shorts and started carefully climbing into the little panties, trying vainly not to let the almost non-existent fabric roll and bunch as I pulled them up my smooth legs.I could hear Geoff's voice in conversation with another guy outside, but I couldn't make out what they were saying except for a few words. I heard the sibilant 'she' and the soft gee in 'lingerie', so I kind of got the idea that they were talking about me."How you. . . it's not your fault I shouldn't be going around likethis, don't get worrying about it, you've done nothing wrong!"With that mom got back up onto her feet still trying to cover herself and then stepped off the towel."Mat!, how about picking this towel up and helping to wrap it around me?" I did what mom asked of me, even looking away in politeness as mom walked into the open towel.Mom then went into the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea while she composed herself. A little later she came. She just smiled at me, and I smiled back. She had already closed and locked the door to the bathroom. She then took me by the hand and kissed me. I kissed her back. "Why don't we get these panties off," she smirked as she rubbed me through my panties under my skirt. I slid my red panties down and moved the straps of my blue tank top down so my young breasts were freed. She pushed me against the wall and kissed me passionately. I kissed her back again and I moaned when I felt her hand rub my.