Cambridge Storybooks 3 Dad Goes Fishing

Okay, Carter? Carter?" They both looked around the room. Carter was gone. CHAPTER SIX Melissa was visiting Kay after school. They were in Kay's upstairs bedroom. Naturally, the talk had turned to sex, as it always did when the two young girls got together. "Did you ever do it with a girl, Melissa?" "Have you?" "Well, yeah," Kay said, wondering just how far Melissa would jump if she told her the truth – that the 'girl' she had done it with was her own mother. Maybe it wouldn't faze her, though. After all, Melissa was fucking her own father. "Kay?" "Yeah?" "Tell me some more sex stories about your mother." Melissa loved to hear Kay's uninhibited stories about Mona. "Well, once she started dancing in front of Dad and me, all by herself. She whirled around so fast that her dress flew up around her waist. And you know what? She didn't have anything on under it! "Dad goes mad but she just laughed and did it some more. Dad had to take her into the bedroom a little later, and I heard the bed squeak a lot. "Mama's funny… when she wants it, she wants it right then! Am I embarrassing you?" "Oh, no, not at all! I used to listen to my parents do the same thing ...»