I had received a scholarship, I moved out of the house, out of town, and never looked back. I tried to forget what I had endured in the silence of those nights in my own home.
Mark had brought back all of the memories tonight saying it out loud. The flashbacks were a part of that forgotten past, but now in the dark of our room, in the safety of his bed, I remembered that exquisite feeling of arousal and culmination that held me in its grip for so long, all those years ago.
I wanted that for my daughter, and son, I wanted them to feel all of that good stuff that I had experienced, without any of that regret or repugnance that I had struggled with.
Breathing in that musky smell still lingering in our room, I fell into a deep sleep.
In the morning, I found Annie in the kitchen making coffee, it was still early for Adam, but as I watched her in the skimpy little shorts all wedged up her ass, I was almost sorry that he was missing this sight.
Casually I walked up to her and slowly caressed the globes of her ass as I gave her a good morning kiss.
She turned in her place and repaid the kiss stroking my naked ass under the thin robe that I had chosen to wear that morning.
“Did you sleep well last night?” I asked her, having watched her brief show as she masturbated in her room, before I walked down to the kitchen. She had slept with the toy up her ass the whole night.
“I slept really well, and that toy that you gave me really helped, it does have such a sweet hurt.” She purred, being unusually blunt for her.
“When you are as cool as I am, you have the coolest toys.” I replied.
“Will you show them to me, occasionally. When you feel like it, you know?” she said bashfully.
I cupped her ass in my hand bringing her in for a hug: “Of course, dear, we can share them before we set you up with your own.” I said smiling.
“I want to wear this one today when we go shopping, it feels so dirty and so exciting.” She showed her cards, the smuttiness grabbing a hold on her. She and I never talked about going shopping, she was referring to what she overheard last night as her father banged me.
“As far as I’m concerned, we could wear something light, so that we could change clothes in a flash and hit the shops right after breakfast, and avoid the weekend rush.” I urged her on.
“And I can wear this when we go out?”
“Yes, honey, you can wear the toy I gave you.”
She pushed the sides of my robe and cuddled against my naked body.
Dressed in light short dresses we were in the first store just as they opened. We zoomed through their inventory and chose the things that we wanted to try, in no time we were naked in front of the dressing rooms, much like the other day, both of us naked in front of the large mirror as we examined our picks.
“We are going to wear this at home, right, we won’t be seen in this elsewhere, right?” Annie asked as if just to reassure herself.
“Yes, dear, we are getting things that we can be comfortable in, since we are having all this nice weather.” I encouraged her.
She picked out a little number, short and tight, I helped to adjust her tits in it and we looked at her in the mirror. Her delightful little pussy was showing under the hem of the dress, I pulled it down covering her, when she reached for the hem herself, adjusting it to her liking. “You are right, our pussies are so cute and even if they do peek out like this, it’s not vulgar, I could say even cute.”