Susan's Phone Rang – After Supper

by Muriel

As before, this is fiction. About girls of varying ages and erotic encounters. For you cyber nannies, either enjoy and admit it, or just enjoy. Comments welcome, even the mean ones.

Before I could actually think about supper, I needed some me time. Susan had retreated to her room. I figured she was doing her DVD burning or tattling on me to some of her friends. I'm too horny, mixed up, and, geared up to do much. In the Movie "Oh God!" George (God) Burns tells John Denver,. I adore his songs. Ann's Songs the most. 'Rocky Mountain High" was sing to me right now.) ""I don't care how corny those hoity - toity people think. Then you don't know what to do when you're upside down, do something normal,. Like shower or shave." I showered.

So I'll out the Victoria's Secret Classic lace fast. I looked at the woman in the mirror again. One of those times I could be the fly on the wall as I enjoy feeling my breasts, and belly, then down to my mound. I 'd like to see both images of me while I masturbate just once. The panties lost the discussion with out a peep.

A cool shower I decided. Not a steam room effect this time. I peered in the Mirror, after I'm down to panties and bra. Thinking, 'you look good at 35. I always had fairly short light sandy hair. Jerry says I have bedroom brown eyes. I'm all of 5' 5" 120, yeah about ten pound more than my honeymoon weight. But hey, I got good firm tits. God, I love feeling them and did some more with the bar of soap and the suds. A great couple of reasons for being a girl! Gathering my vision after a joy shutter, I sent the shot of water through, and stepped in the cool spray. The cooler shower cooled my skin, and ignited my whole body.

That did nothing actually to cool me off. Those naughty nips of mine sprang to life. I heard my self giggle as I began soaping. They shriveled into tight little knots. Oh my goodness me. When this happens, I boing-boing, them thumping soft;y with my index fingers. My vagina just can't sleep with me doing that. I wasn't showering to assuage any guilt. Nope, not this time. I 'm rubbing indulgences everyone is entitled too.

My 10 year old is horny. MY TEN year old girl is horny. My ten year old daughter is horny for girls. My Ten year old daughter is horny for Girls. Shes got pictures of girls she's made love too. And she's says she's got picture of her with her Den mother too. The girls and scout leader are so nude This was a very different solo shower. I'm not supposed to have any feelings like, I know. Erotica has it's own set of 'supposed to be's', that religion hasn't worked it out yet. Rather than worry. I burned in the shower

The shower head on my boiling pussy helped finish the heat for the time being at last.Sinking to the corner seat, I sent the constant cool water to my hand cleaned vagina. Deep breathing and relaxed revelry soaked me through.

Suddenly, I was hungry now. Time to get on with discussing with Susan her adventures and her Girl Scout future. I was vague yet as what I would do next. It was time to get things going.

As I stepped into our bedroom. My cell began singing "Country Roads", as I a slipped on my frumpy pink Mothers Day robe, and toweled my hair. It was Jerry. He'd taken Leaane to his brothers. They both do the model trains thing. Ted married with 2 boys and his 7 year old daughter finally moved back to our part of the southeast. He was talking Jerry into building a model train lay out here. Now they could more than e-mail and Chat. They now could conspire face to face.

"Hi sweetie" He said. Leanne wants to ask you something. OK?"

"Of course.. " my baby had her own way with her Daddy.

"Mommy? Me and Nicole wants me to spend the night. See, Daddy wants me and him to stay here. There's some shop they want to go too. Can I and him stay tonight." A blessing from my youngest girls heart.

"I think so honey.. You're very sweet to ask. Tell uncle Ted and aunt Sylvia Hello Ok? Nicole, Teddy and Jimmy too.But let me talk to Daddy. " Her chirping was music in every way. Including to have at Susan all night.

"You're sneaky. Jerry that was sweet." I'm actually impressed by the genuinely sweet child and her Daddy's ploy.

"Well she wanted to do the asking. I knew I couldn't lose." We bantered a bit longer. He is a good man and fine Daddy. Besides. I told him I might sabbatical myself in two weeks. Suddenly my cool dry body had one of it's have stroking it's owners hotbox again. Made it' clear. The next screen was coming up soon. A phone kiss a few minuets later and decision time was upon me. I opted for my favorite College T-shirt of his and running shorts. Light and air, and Accessible.

I strolled to Susan room and knocked. "Come in." came came from inside. There my child was in her same outfit, but feet propped on another chair. 'The last CD's nearly done. Mama. I hope you like it" Then she looked directly at me and smiled so differently. " You look realy good Mom."

"Why thank you Susan. Guess what. It's you and me tonight. Leanne twisted Daddy's arm. They're going to a train club in the morning."

"It must of hurt really bad for him to stay and have to play with those trains!" My child is a smart elect too, just like me. That was funny.

"Now then, smarty, Name the poison. Domino's? Pizza hut? Pappa Johns?" Which one will go best with those movies of yours?"

"Ours?" she laughed some more, waving a different CD." Pizza Hut, carnivore with peppers and onions. Cinnamon sticks?"

"Sold to the lady in the lady in the pink top." I started the speed dial. If you're not Amish or something and a mother of youngsters, your cell phone must have at the top supper delivery numbers right next to your buddy list. Fact is they are more reliable than some buddies. I mean you don't even to fix drinks just fill the glasses with ice, wipe the table cloth, your mouth, put the box in the recycling box in the garage, quick clean the glasses for less than two hours pay. Truely one of God's recent miracles. You nutrition Nazi's. Be quiet and eat something tasty like a cheese burger.

So I set out to the kitchen. Susan knew it would be 35 minuets or so. More than enough freshen up time. It's Thursday already. I tapped the Pizza Delivery number, and place the order. Thirty five minuets the girls voice said, I was 5:30, so I know to allow 40 minuets to allow my tummy to wait.I watched Oprah for about three seconds. {Another aside here. Aren't you about tired of all those celebrities and so called childless child rearing experts chattering on about how bad we live? The ones who will not marry, or stay married. Come back after you seeing your kids, particularly girls, through puberty and braces at the same time. Then tell us out here about rearing children. That feels better now.) I flipped to the weather channel. Then I noticed Susan's Girl Scout handbook on the end table by the couch and gave it a look see. Bless her heart. Sasha had her phone and e-mail listed on the inside cover.

I tapped in her number. One ringy, two ringy, three.. "Hello?"

Mind you I'm fishing for exactly what I wanted from this phone call. " Sasha Lawrence This This is Laurin Marti.. Susan's mother."

The scout leader was curious and courteous." I, OK, how are you?"

"I'm good to hear, Is this a bad Time?"

"No,, I'm a bit clumsy that's all. What's up? Is Susan OK?"

"She's fine, Thank you for asking. She just said there maybe another merit badge seeking camp out? Her recent one was very interesting."

A long pause..And a more cautious " Yeahs. It was. We got more accomplished than I thought we would. The girls really were good."

"I'm a bit taken back on what Susan told me. And showed me some delightful, and very interesting videos and stills from you earlier camp out. We should have a sit down, I may or may not have Susan or my other daughter to be in your troop."

I heard something clank in the back ground. Finally the " Uhhhh."

"Now Sasha, We need a long talk, but not a fight."

"I bumfuzzeled Ms Marti. Are you angry or thinking litigation?"

"Mostly surprised. We need to talk, because, though I was stunned by what Susan said and has shown me. She certainly enjoyed the camp out. If you need an assistant? I can get you one. If you and I can have a sit down. Besides. I generally despise lawyers."

Silence for a long time. other that fits and starts. Finally; ",, Wheeeew!,,, I thought you were straight."

"Well, I'm sexually; for keeping things easy. However. I truly understand the attraction of youngsters sexually. If they learn the joy of music making or house building, or caring for horses at a tender age, then something as fundamental to our well being as sex ought to be enjoyed too. Don't you agree?"

"Whewwww!! I do agree."

"Which would you like. Come here. Susan and I can visit you if you like. In the morning if you like. I'm willing to help you herd your girls on the next trip. I used to be a Brownie too. We never had quite that level of fun. Some of thought about it out loud, or more whispery actually. We were to afraid of getting in trouble. I don't see the courts being necessary here." I was fishing as hard as I could. Sasha Lawrence was begging for a coherent line. She, 'er'd, uhhh'd until words finally formed.

I added. " You are in wonderful shape. I do like what I see. So would my husband, But I'll spare you that."

"Ms Marti, Laurin, Wow. I'd spent the last few days cringing, if some how parents found out about me and the scouts. Susan is simply amazing, The girls had such a good time. Nothing was done to harm them. You are the first mother to suggest coming along. all the others are happy to sent their girls. I know this is a jumble, all my words running together and all, You think I looked, good? You saw me nude?"

"Is that a problem for you?" I had her spinning. " See, I saw you dancing with Ashton ond Greta at river. You and two make a nice couples. Her, Ashton, so skinny, you so, mmmmgh womanly. The moonlight was a romantic touch tater on. I don't know which I liked most, You slow dancing with Ashton while you two kissed a felt each other up. Or seeing Greta's hot dance with Hannah. Deana was so cute on that table too at the resort, or farm. Bare in mind, I 'm going on what Susan said, I hadn't seen all of her videos yet." Sasha reaction was priceless.

"Oh you Know You Didn't.,,, oh Please Laurin. Nothing was done to hert or damage anyone. " The scout leader was beginning to wail." You think I 'm in good shape?"

Sasha was so bumfuzzeled, this was rich."Shhh, shhhh, shhhh Sash Shhhh. Calm down.. You're not in trouble with me." She wasn't and I explained why. "First, I 'll treat this a common knowledge rather than a deep, secret. That way I 'm saying Its fine with me all you did. If you could use a helper, I 'd love to discuss this whole matter. Say tomorrow? I promise, No cops."

She nearly weeping and joyful too."Bless you Laurin! Bless you. I should be horse whipped. But I can't help it. The girls are wonderful, and; No wonder Susan's so bright. When would be a good time?"

"How about 3:00 P.M.? And no horse whips, this time," Sasha heaved another huge sigh and light laugh. She'd be over around 3:30. The lack of whips was a joke, honest. She thanked me with. 'looking forward to it." As I click off the call, Susan was coming into or famly room. freshly showered. dressed for bed. Not even my suggestion.

"Susan, we need a little talk before anything the pizza gets here." I told my rug rat about Sasha coming over in the morning. Before she could say anything more, I let her know I wasn't yet certain what to do about the last few hours, and the camping trip.

"Mama, it was so nice. We all had fun. Please! Please! Please! Don't make me quit." Susan begged.

"Now listen, honey. I just don't know. What you all did is worrying in most peoples mind. I can clearly see you had fun. Unfortunately, there are laws that would make criminals of Sasha, and all of us. The church thinks it's terrible. I 'm raised in that belief. You are too. And there in is the major problem. But I'm not too sure of all that false morality. I always thought it odd, sex is bad until the wedding. Before the reception I was being asked, "When you two going to have your babies?" Never mind that takes sex and practice."

"Plus, See, your father and I don't think that sex is a bad thing. Even for you. As long as there no force. I can see Sasha is a good sweet young lady. That is why I wanted to have her for a visit. As I said I could see on your CD, your friends and Ms Lawrence had a wonderful time. Like you said. Nobody got hurt. Now the whole Idea of you and your friends going to a place where girls live the way you all were playing is disturbing to a lot of people."

Susan began to settle down as I went on. Yet not nearly happy with what I was saying. Her pretty brow very worried. " Mama, in Sunday school last Sunday Ms. Barbara (Wessinger) told us the story about the lady in the street that Christ forgave for adultery. Ms Barbara said: ' He first asked her where her accuser were?. Mama, the men who used her for adultery were religious big shots. They knew what they did with her was wrong. But the could have her killed for her sins and her own.'

"Miss Barbara, said Jesus knew the lady would sin again. But she was a good soul. Thats why Jesus forgave her. Plus she had faith in him and the other people didn't. Jesus forgive what we did on the camping trip because we did it because we all love each other and Jesus. The others finding her bad were the real sinners. They wouldn't face Jesus or God with their sins, They couldn't wait to kill her."

From the mouths of babes.

"Now my confusion is this. I love everything I've seen so far. You are lovely to look at. As are you scout mate. Sasha is a wonderful looking woman. Obviously she's sexy. I don't know if I 'll keep from her myself. The HIGHLAND PLEASURES place. I'm working all of that out too."

"I kissed other girls too a long time ago. It did feel nice. I met your father and I gave him all I have. See, your pictures reminded me some of those forgotten feelings. " I brushed my concerned daughter wrinkled brow. " The bottom line is. we'll look at your movies. I do want to see the HIGHLAND PLEASURES DVD too. As of this minuet, if Sasha does have another camp out, you may have to put up with me too.Even if it's like the one you just talked to me about."

My child's eyes went off like a lighting burst of electric sparks. Suddenly she's on my lap. Kissing my cheeks right "Thank you", left "Thank You", left "Thank you.", "Thank you." All right a dozen more times it seemed.

Her celebration seized up when the doorbell rang. Our golden retriever Goldy barked happily, scampering toward the door. She liked pizza as much as the rest of us. She was always to greet the pizza person.

All three of us made our way to the door, Those out fits those kids wear do no justice to their looks. This girls loveliness couldn't be hidden by a brick wall, let alone the the red and black baseball cap, and shirt more like a tent. Her pants certain fit her slenderness. I had Betsy wait a bit longer. I added a five dollar bill to her tip. What is wrong with me all of a sudden. Trying now to entice this 18 year old with shameless cash. On the other hand.?? You never know.

The past few hours had wreaked havoc on my morals. But those pictures Susan had, Oh well. Eat some pizza. We all wolfed down all the pie tasty meat and veggie oil. The cinnamon sticks? needed more cinnamon. we could. Soon enough, Tummies swollen, and happy. It was show time.Save for a quick run to the toilet. I shucked my shirt for my robe, The pink Mothers Day robe one the girls got for me last year. Zoom back to the great room.

Susan clicked on the plasma screen television that Jerry wanted for Football and Nascar. I like too for the way my favorite actors ( ie; Eva Longoria for now.) look on the 42" display. But this wasn't going to be the 'family' fare only I usually permitted.

"Mom, Me and Ashton put together a power point, with pictures and videos of our camp out. I hope you don't mind too much. It's about 19 minutes long."

"I'll do the best I can. no promises." I chewed through the last few morsels of pizza crust. The kids did a good job with a blue screen fade to one of the girls having a camera out the windshield. It was Ashton's voice as she aimed the camera to their scout leader. Sasha did look healthy. She was wearing a orange tank top. Her soft tanned shoulders, partly hiding her body. Sasha's blue eyes grinned a happy "Hi there." munchkins in the car all squealed at the same time. Girls just do that for some reason.

Ashton turned to the first rear seat. There was my baby on the back seat, clicking away at the mountain sides. Hanna and Candace were mugging to the video. Greta was gazing out the driver's side. Ashton took a nice review trip down her slightly older companions' bodies. Right then and there I now knew the trip was not entirely about merit badges. Hanna put her right hand squarely on Candace's chest. "Hey Ashton, Me and Candace can do this.. all we want all weekend."

I was immediately happy to have only my robe on. Resistance would be futile anyway. The fewer clothes hurdle the better.

"Well. not all weekend girls. We have a few chores." Sasha reminded with a light laugh.

"Yes ma'am. " the girl lied. They began working each other tops off. Sasha said, " Don't get too carried away girls. Lucky about having pee stop and snacked first. Keep you clothes on til w set up our camp."

The camera stayed on the two adolescent girls. They not reluctantly tugged down their garments. Hannah's nipples were ready for more attention than a camera could provide, clearly. I turned to my impishly grinning daughter. "You knew this would happen. You little hussy." I admired my girls smile even more.

"Well " she evaded a direct answer. Heck no, she grinned like car who ate the canary. " I wouldn't have wanted to go if I thought we couldn't do sexy stuff."

That would of floored me if I weren't seated already. As the scenes change to moving the gate, then to the camp site. It wasn't 2 blocks from the dirt trail, over a wildflower covered mound to the river side. On the big screen, It was beautiful. Blue skies dotted with fair weather clouds. The trees were so green. The all those flowers were now in full array. The tumbling creek made the soothing sounds I most enjoy. The next views started with Susan stills of the camp site fully set-up. She told on the DVD how the food bag was up a tree on the other side of the creek to keep the bears and other hungry animals from eating it up.

They girls all went gathering fire wood. Each one including Sasha had to bring two arm loads. Most for cooking and keeping warm, and some for the fire starting merit badge efforts. Sasha was to have them each start a small fire rubbing the sticks together routine. Each one who did, was allowed to strip as each got her fire started. Ashton gave Susan the camera when It was her turn. Seeing this youngster glee fully strip to her shoes was breath taking. Like it's was the most usual thing. I was now lost forever.

Sasha reminded them, as each got her fire going, to use the square point shovel to place it in the cook fire ring. and add a small light piece of fresh wood.

Susan was the third girl in the test. Candace went second. Oh My stars. What a lovely young body. Her young nipples were pointing at my eyes, demanding I look. Greta was second. Her short brown pixie face erupted when the straw flared up. She stood and pushed her blue shorts down in one motion. Her neat red fur made me wonder if shaving was necessary. Her yellow T-shirt flew away. Shasha reminded all the girls to neatly fold their clothes. How thoughtful, I thought. I'm lost in hell now. Shasha's bare little puss was zeroed on by Ashton. She aimed up from inches from the 9 year old yummy mound, to a naughtily grinning girl. She then hugged the camera girl.

My robe lost it's reason to cover me any more for some silly thing. Susan just lightly giggled at me.

Susan then started shooting, and Ashton started her fire. In the back ground Candace was now kissing Hannah full on her eager mouth. Hannah giggling the whole time as she took in the slightly older girl. My free hand found work in my robe completely away, petting my right breast.

Ashton had to restart after going giggly while listening to Greta tell Susan to wait till she can feel Ashton up, before starting close ups. Susan agreed in mid giggle. How Sasha maintained any sanity I must toast with my remaining diet Pepsi, and tug my nipples.

Soon though, Ashton's little fire lit up, and true to Greta's request, Susan panned back as Ashton pealed away her T-shirt and Greta went after her shorts. "Ya'll look good feel each other up.. My turns coming, too. Hannah Your turn" Susan reported. The still pizza hued hand slid right passed my shorts right to my clit bud.

The stringy hair blond then bent over her rock circle with the two sticks and dry straw. It must of be the heat from the sex. In record time there was fire. Just like her companions, as the flame grew, she scooped they fire with a coal shovel and place it in the main fire ring. She turned straight at Sasha, still kneeling as she surveyed her now naked, making out Girl Scouts. Hannah knew the drill it seemed. They all gathered to their leader and began stripping her. "Oh yeahs!" I groaned, as my fingers of both hands found my clit. And they girls cheered as more and more of the young woman clothes were removed. Sasha made it as easy as possible. Lifting her arms to allow her button down blue shirt be slipped away. She wiggled as Greta and Ashton slid her Bermuda shorts and bikini panties right down off the womans firm butt.

Now her breasts were in full, but temporarily in view. This vision was temporary, because Hannah and Candace covered her slightly less tanned boobs with the girls' kisses. Her reddish tan nipples stood alert to the youngsters mouths and tongues. The glazed eyes of the scout leader gave to the camera. "Susan, You're the best. You're next."

Susan said on the CD, "OK".

"Mama! What are you thinking? " My face and opened robe might of been a clue." Oh Mama. I'm so glad you like the CD." My brat was teasing me so bad.

"What?!?" Darn! She had to say that now. My fore play was fully under way. Those succulent wonders little stripping kissing their scout leader and all.

"Oh! Mom, you were cumming aren't you. " Never mind how she knew that term. My daughter knew.

I was too far gone to answer,, just dig my fingers in and let myself cascade into sexual joy with my little girl smiling like the one in control. I humped my hand as I watched the video continue. The girls all kissed a felt each other, and I just let me be swamped by it all. Finally I ran out of energy. I'm now slumped into the couch, sexually weary and totally dumb-fuzzeled. Lesbian sex with and about preteen girls. Then with that hottie Sasha Lawrence orchestrating the whole thing. I should beg for hell, but I won't ask forgiveness, just acceptability. This was too erotic to deny.

On the screen, Susan was the only one still dressed, and yet to start a real flame. Her sister scouts gathered round and cheered her on. Me too as I saw the first embers begin to glow, and my child blow steadily on the heating straw. Whooouuhish and the flame blew out. It took seconds for her to skin out of her shirt and shorts, her training bra and panties too shed away. And I 'm right over the orgasm roller coaster I went again.

Now I could speak, barely raspily. "Susan, Honey,, I should apologize. Oh I've never seen the like. I never dreamed. You're so lovely, even sexy. so are your scout mates. Sasha is either a true angel or the devils tool. But Oh my I confessed. "That is so sexxy."

"My little one slid up against me, kissing me on my cheek. I turned to kiss her small lips. Oh lord. How tender she is. What was I doing!? Never mind. I cupped her face. I definitely wanted to do more. This wasn't yet the time. Susan caught my intention as we softly introduced our tongues to each other." I then slipped my index fingers between our kiss. " You know we aren't supposed to do this. we need to stop for now."

Just then, on the screen, Sasha said to Susan. "Congratulations." Then she planted a steaming kiss on Susan who eagerly gave back to the troop leader. I lost it completely then.

It was Susan's turn to speak huskily. Mama. "I 'm glad. I'm so glad you aren't mad at me or Miss Lawrence. I want you to see the rest of this, It's about 4 or 5 more minuets. And I really want you to see the HIGHLAND PLEASURES Tour DVD. I want you to see the whole place. It's just so much fun. And mostly girls like my Girl Scout troopers. You'll like that too."

I called time out. I needed to sort that whole thing out. All those girls did indeed play and cavort out in that open meadow as though Satan never screwed up Eve. "Pause honey. Lets put this mess away." My baby did just that. We gathered the pizza box, plates and napkins together. Off to the kitchen with the debris, and refilling our glasses with ice. Susan took them back to the coffee table and poured the last of the Coca-Cola for us both.

"Mom, You look so different now. you look very sexy. I always wanted to see you like you do now. You're pretty nude," After seeing me in the sliding glass door. I could only agree, and cuddled her close. letting her face settle on my right breast. Her right hand on my right thigh at my cleft. Oh My. The screen showed various other delights, and was closer to twelve more minuets. Then we settled back on the couch. to watch the rest of the power point porn my kid put together. It would included the fellow, Mr Drake. A truly nice man according to Susan. Naomi entirely sex food. She fit right in the rest of the girls. I must say, I lost it again watching Candace letting Greta pee right in her mouth then the little one took her own pee shower. This was more decadent Than I ever thought of. Then finally scenes of girl frolicking including some of the pictures on Susan's phone. and the camp fire, with the girls in T-shirts again.

I called timeout for a while little while more. "Susan." I mumbled something about needing some air. I need a walk around. It was all I cloud manage peeling Susan away. I didn't even not want to touch her right now. I needed oxygen. The final pictures filtered through the camp site follies. I cleared the coffee table in slow motion. I wanted to just curl up and masturbate. I wanted to diddle Susan too.

By now darkness had settled outside. as I put the utensils and glasses in the kitchen sink. I saw a different woman in the window reflection. She was lust drenched, Her sandy blond hair more matted with lusty sweat. Her bleary brown eyes searching for reason and finding me. Her pink robe draped with no attempt to shield the view of her body. Neither of us cared who might be looking. We told each their. "You lesbian perverted whore." We both a greed and laughed to ourselves. The first step to recovery or achievement is the same. State your beliefs you'll feel better. Live your life, you;ll live better..

With my soul now assured, I sucked in a very deep breath. Oh that felt good. Reaching to heaven, I Stretched my hand and rolled up on my toes, arching my back. Feeling my breasts escape from my robe. Rolling my feet back down, It crossed my arms beneath my breast and cradled the. The woman in the reflection and I both looked at our precious chest, and lifted the flesh to dry kiss our breast. The green little tree frog on the screen didn't even care.

Refreshed some what. I returned to the family room.. Susan had I supposed found the bathroom. Finding fresh glasses, I poured us some more drinks, with lots of ice, and threw a pop-corn pack in the microwave. Hopefully, I'm horny satiated enough to eat some of the extra buttered corn puffs while they are still hot. When the war in the bag ended and dumped in the snack bowls, I brought our refreshment back to the coffee table.

I did some channel surfing and ran across the the porn access stations. One of them was running 'Barely Legal Lesbians#1o in 50 minuets. I did the scroll ahead. It would run again at 2:00. I bought it, set the recorder to copy. I never had even considered that before tonight. $10.00 was a fair price for now. After all, this was going to be a gift to Susan. When the confirmation screen came up, It asked if I'd like online update on this subject? YEP!. Done showed up. Now, more spam on the way.

I caught my refection in the sliding glass door. I've ever seen me with just a hanging on my rode shoulders in full. Never lustful for my daughter or her friends until now. Not even since early college was I even experimental with girls. But they were at least late teen. Here I am now, about completely nuts about my naughty child. I don't care right now.

Susan swept back in the room, saying something about the pop-corn. She unwrapped out the discs. She slid the Girl Scout camp-out CD in a jewel case. "I put a heart on the label and wrote Girl Scouts on it." One of the remaining points of morality fled as I said. thank you. Five hours ago, There was no chance of thank you for this home made pornography. Now??

I settled back on the couch as the screen lit up with for tabs. (1) Tour, (2) Video clips, (3) Photo gallery, (4) Vacation Reservation. "Mom, I think number 4 is the one to start with. I told the expert here, fine.

It was simple sign-up screen, down loadable to a computer or ipod or Blackberry. At first, the background began a slideshow effect as a young sounding woman's voice began telling what could be expected by customers. There was this warning to those not honest. "By downloading this information, your participation will be recorded for your convenience and security." That meant, not even the cybercops were off the hook for viewing any of this CD. HIGHLAND PLEASURES had their bases covered. The screen Then said, "You are accepted." A little Dark brown hair girls face kissed the frame.

The screen faded from green leaves to faces of girls, all cute, young. The stills faded to short videos of the girls posing, working in gardens, fishing, playing golf, brushing and riding horse back, hiking riding bicycles. All of them nude. Too many to count. After all the amenities are explained, I know Id have to see, better yet really hear that again. Because my robe was on the couch. My nipples were yelling for more twitching and fondling, so was my clit. My gaze fell to Susan. That brat was deep in her panties watching me. This is the 'Sign-Up; page. And, It's not done.

The scenes show, The main guest House, The Second Guest House, their dining faculties and pool. A movie production studio, the girls dormitory. More like a luxury hotel complete with it's own indoor/outdoor pool for winter fun. A tremendous horse barn, and riding ring, golf course, river rafting, mountain scenes and greenhouse and garden. In every stinking location, lovable a wonder girls nude, with men or women even boys with the girls.. No sex just there.

Thats Not Fair!!! I'm waring out my tender parts with just the kid kissing the reservations page. Theres 3 other tabs On this thing alone. My kid is loving it.All Right I was too.

With out asking, Susan switched to the Video Clips/sports/golf. Golf? Why? I wondered. " Sheila and Jennel, Putting Lessons." Susan slid closer and right out of her nightie blouse. Sheila a black haired pixie from Ireland, (I could tell by her accent) was standing next too a bit taller perhaps 11 year old light brown haired beauty. Oh Please save me. They're on a putting green each with a putter in hand, Only thier little golf shoes and socks on. I had to be a summer or late spring day. It was lovely all over the screen.

"Mom I think this is funny." Susan cuddled, slipping her smaller her arms around my waist like I'm her date. I draped on my arm over her shoulder letting my finger droop to just inches from Susan little nipples. They going to get whole lot more attention fro me, very soon.

"Hi there. Me and Jennel love to play golf. The most important part of golf is putting. To be a good putter, it takes concentration. We are going to show you how distracting things can be when you're trying to putt."

The two, too naked girl used the hand over hand thing to decide who would putt first. Jennel won. She dumped from a small bucket of golf balls a few on the putting green, There were dozens of adults stand close by and girl children. Most undressed. What delicious butt, Her barely started breasts defined by her delectable young nipples. Somebody had played with them enough, and maybe the breeze, had her pinky finger tip size nipple begging for hands to touch.Mine. With a straight face, camera now on her, she said. "Remember, Keep you head down, after you check your line to the hole."

The camera follows from straight on her front like any typical golf instruction. As the camera closes in on the stance, Beyond the putter shaft. Her slightly tan lined mound was sooo visible. Wisps of pubic hair, near her love lips, and heart banged out. I let my hand begin to graze the tip of Susan's right nipple. She cuddled in closer. Her left hand edging toward around my waist to my leg cleft.

The camera settled on the putter head, addressing the first golf ball. Jennell said. "After you're comfortable, Make sure you're you hit the ball hard enough to get to the hole. If it runs by some, thats ok." There was a 'tick' sound as the putter struck the ball the camera swung following the ball. About 10 feet away, Sheila had sat, legs spread wide open six inches beyond the hole. Her beautiful bare light skinned vagina wide open. The ball miss the hole by a tiny margin and then, delightfully caromed off Sheila's very top of her left thigh, So close the ball bounced softly off and against her pussy. Barely room for the putter, As though the putter was on my mind.

"Nice try Sheila. Ya 'll watch her keep practicing. " Some man said, everyone laughed and applauded. The next two shots went in the golf hole. The next two banged her pussy again. "T ry it here, Jennel " The little one cooed, and grabbed the little hole flag, a began tapping it on her wide open girl hole. She held the tip of the flag right at her little clit. Shot after shot bounced right in her private once after the other. Each ball was greeted with. Yeah, Yeah, Yeahs, yeahs, Yeahss. Yeahss! The kid began rubbing her pussy to the flag staff.

My hand now gripped Susan whole tiny bosom, and Lifted her on my lap, We still watched the next part. As Jennel them apologized for missing so many putts. And crawled on hands and knees to her girl friend and stuck her tongue out to lick any injury from her friends unharmed pussy. the two girls giggles we the love song. The crowd roared with delight as the girls played on

"Susan, You naughty girl, I love you." I took my girls face in my hands and began kissing her, all over.. She kissed right back until we let our mouths settle on each other. Her eager little mouth met my released grown tongue in a play session of fun kissing. Her small hand clamped on my breasts with firm joy.

My robe now on the couch, My right hand dove under her thin panties to her oh so moist little mound. Susan's Kissing told me to love her. Love my hand in her wet girl pussy, she sure did. I did too. I fell on my back my girl left my kiss and her young mouth began to suck urgently the breasts that fed her for 14 months. Now it was lusty pleasure, not the original bonding pleasure. This was bonding like no other. Looking as my child made love to my boobs, as lazily as I could while controlling my own building first orgasm. I finally was at home sexually.

I had a wonderful husband. A sexy daughter hot for sex with her mother. My daughter wanted more of this delightful, harmless sex. I'm going to be there to help her.

I lead Susan to my bed for the night. We must prepare for the next adventures.