Dear Adelle

Dear Adelle:
The other night, after our exchange of e-mails, I asked my daughter Beth if she ever thought about sex. She said, in typical teen fashion, “Mo-om!!!” But then she admitted that she had become interested in her developing body and had played with herself a little bit.

I asked if she would mind showing me her body, and she giggled, but eventually lifted up her t-shirt and let me see her young breasts. They are still cone shaped and pointy at the tips. . .a lovely mouthful to be sure. I got bold and lifted her t-shirt over her head and felt her breasts with my fingertips, and then with my hands. She admitted that it felt good.

When I moved my hands down to her panties she pulled away a little, but I assured her it was okay for a mother to see her daughter’s privates. Then I lowered her panties over her thighs and knees, and after they puddled on the floor she kicked them away. I could tell they were damp and gave off a very pleasant, sexy scent.

When I bent to plant a kiss on her pussy, which is covered with thin, curly hair, so soft to the touch, she demurred a little. But I looked up at her and smiled, and then she let me kiss her pussy lips.

That’s as far as we went that night, but I have a feeling there will be more to cum…er, come!

Love, Georgia
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Dear Adelle:
Well, tonight things went a bit further. When Beth finished her evening shower I was there to dry her off, which I did with a mother’s most tender attention, patting down her breasts, her back, her buttocks, and taking special care to dry the sweet crack that is her pussy.

Then I had her sit down on the toilet seat while I dried her feet and legs, ending up at her crotch. I asked her if she would let her mother kiss her there again, and she just nodded and spread her thighs open for me.