I was tempted to call my parents’ attention to my presence and see whether they would invite me to join them, but I decided that I had better wait until my mother became more aware of my sexual development, and not rush things. .maybe more so! desi xxx After I got my nighties on–a pair of panties and a t-shirt was all I wore–we had supper with my father, who seemed to look at me in a more appreciative way than I had ever noticed before. While I was in the tub, washing my breasts and my bottom thoroughly and enjoying the tingle that ensued with my stroking, especially when I got to my pubic mound, Mom popped in to see how I was doing. After a while I heard the sound of my parents coming up the stairs on their way to bed. I was already wet when I slipped my fingers into my vulva and found my little clitty, which I fondled until it began to
