She seemed content so I squeezed her bum cheeks and ran my index finger over her tight lycra covered gusset before letting it linger there caressing b...tween her thighs gently in slow up and down motion. I could feel she was getting hot and moist down there but she playfully swatted my probing hand away as it was distracting her thoughts (it was doing things to me too) and, ending her call, turned to me and told me to wait and not get too eager as it was just too hot for such hanky-panky right. I was blessed to not feel shame about my bisexuality, partly because I was dad’s bitch, but also because I still acted like a normal kid. I just had little experience with women and by then I was in college and had the freedom to explore. I was playing with guys mainly at that time and since it was the 1970s I was having fun with sex like everyone else those days. As I listened to dad confessing our transgressions I suspected that my night was not over. That was mom’s pattern. Anytime dad or I. More

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