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| looked at my daughter surprised but relieved that she didn't think | was skind of a slut. She liked the part
aboutgetting finger fucked in the car. | noticed that her eyes would from tto tstray away from my
face as she allowed herself to look at the swells of my breasts still visible under my loose blouse. | had to
suppress the feeling of excitement when she did that and continued my story. When | cto the part about
Raven, | just made it out to seemed that all Raven did was dance for us as stripper would.
"A strip club! You went into a strip club? | know, | know you had to, | understand that. But what was it like?" She
quickly said.
| told her a little bit more relieved she never visited such a place herself. A parent's mind always worries about
things like that, about what their daughters might be doing with their free time.
"God I'll kill him, ohhh... | want to cut his balls off," She was referring to Frank when | cto the part of him
trying to rape me.
She listened with wide eyes about Adam and what he did. Suddenly she huggedreally close and pulled away.
"Oh god | want to meet him, Mom, | want to meet him so bad! | want to thank him for what he did! Mom, who is
he?" She asked.
Her eyes shone with excitement and wonder | have not seen before.
"I don't know, all | know is his nand now he doesn't even work there anymore."
We sat there looking at each other, thinking about our own little experiences we had that night, feeling the
closeness that bound us together now. | realized | was tired, | wanted to take a shower and somehow wash off
any traces of Frank from my body.
"It's getting late, | think we should both get a good night's sleep. Is Tommy still out?" | asked standing up.
"Yeah, he cin with Gina for a moment and then they left to see a movie."
| was glad my son was seeing Gina but part ofmissed him and the closeness between us. | went upstairs to
take a shower.
The next morning | took another shower and feeling rejuvenated started doing my usual house chores. Soon
Tommy walked into the kitchen shuffling his feet heading straight for the coffee maker. | watched my son dressed
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtin his usual shorts and tea shirt trying to figure out how he still felt about me. We haven't been close for days
and | wasn't sure how Gina affected his feelings for me.
"Hi Mom, what's cooking?"
Taking a sip of his coffee he looked atstanding on the opposite side of the kitchen. Immediately his eyes
darted down to the simple tank top | had on with no bra underneath and my breasts continuing down to my hips.
Because of the tight pajama pants he could see the outline of my shapely hips and legs.
"Oh nothing, how was the movie last night?" | asked turning around knowing his eyes would be on my butt now.
| waited nervously for an answer and heard his feet shuffling towards me. He cup behindstanding close
and pressing his body againstreached under my arms cupping both of my breasts. Uhmmm, that felt good.
"Tommyyy, what kind of movie did you watch last night?" | said playfully referring to where his hands were.
He gave out a short laugh and kissed my neck.
"Not that kind Mom."
My pussy was already wet from his touch and the kisses he gave my neck. | don't know why but kissing my neck
always managed to turnon.
"Was Gina good to you last night?" | whispered to him.
He continued to kiss my neck and brought one hand up slipping it under my top and feeling my bare breast while
his other hand traveled down sliding under my pajamas and panties with his fingers touching my already excited
clit. "Son, you didn't answer my question."
The thought of my son doing this tocontinued to fuel my desire for him. His fingers continued to graze my
clit with gentleness.
"Oh she was, believe me," He murmured between his kisses.
So Gina managed to fuck my son again. | knew it was normal for a young couple like them to have sex all the
tbut | felt a little dab of jealousy. After all, it was her he fucked not me. | turned around in his grasp and
looked up into his blue eyes.
"Oh yeah, was she better than... me," | whispered nervously waiting for his answer.
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He pulled away fromfor a moment not saying a ward, thinking about the answer as | realized what I just said.
Was | in competition with an eighteen year old girl for my son? Did | have something to prove? To hold on to?
"Mom, she's just different. Everything about her is different but not better than you. The way she smells, the way
she tastes... you know."
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"Hmmm, yes she does taste good..." | whispered and looked down instantly embarrassed at what | said.
He reached out and grabbed my hand.
"Mom, do you want to taste her even now," He said carefully.
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taste Gina again just to taste him. |
pulled his shorts down and his semi
hard cock sprang out in front of my
face bringing out a scent of sex with
it. Yes it was Gina, the scent of her
pussy was unmistakable and my
senses slowly absorbed it making me
wet. | brought my mouth really close
and looked up at him one last time.