Chapter 34: Helping My Daughter's pump 4

"Of course I love you, sweetie! I love you and your sister more than anything! But it's a different kind of love from what you're suggesting..." I said, trying not to think about the last bit of what she'd said. My gorgeous little nineteen year old daughter thought I was sexy? God, help me!

"Is it really, though?" she asked, stroking her fingers through my hair. She leaned in, slowly, and kissed me again. And this time, I could feel her carefully probing at my lips with the tip of her tongue.

I tried to resist, really I did, but she just kept kissing me. She wasn't being insistent about it, wasn't trying to force her tongue between my lips... she was just being patiently, seductively persistent, willing to keep it up for however long it took until I gave in.