Monday, Charlie went to work and the younger kids went to school. Sally stayed home to spend time with Missy.
Missy waited for the others to leave. She went to her parent’s bedroom. She knocked on the door, waiting for her mother to answer.
“Yes?”
“Can I talk to you, Mom?”
“Okay, come on in.”
Missy entered the bedroom. Sally invited her to lie next to her on the bed.
“Mom, this reminds me of the times we would lie here and talk about all my problems. They were usually boy problems.”
“Yes. You thought that if Jimmy didn’t take you to the after game dances, your life was over.”
Sally looked over at Missy. Missy wore a sheer dressing robe with nothing under it. It was untied. The opened front exposed her alabaster breast.
“I want to tell you something that may upset you.”
“What dear?”
“My tuition was not paid by scholarships this year. I made the money working in porno films.”
Sally was taken back.
“You made that much money?”
Missy was taken back herself. She knew?
“You know about them?”
“When you father and his friends meet to play cards and watch skin flicks, the wives meet to watch skin flicks and play games too. Only we don’t play cards. We have our toys.
“About two months ago, Becky brought a few vids she found of her husband’s. One was “Two Tools for Sister Clara”. Every one spotted you right off. They looked at me to see how I would react. They later said I smiled as I said, ‘My little girl grew up.’”
“No one made it rough on you, Mom?”
“Judy did say that you were one lucky bitch. All that cock and get paid for it too.”
“Mom, you and your friends are too much.”
Sally reached to touch her daughter’s breast. Contact with the young firm flesh electrified her. Her hand moved down Missy’s side. It was warm, tender and smooth. Sally’s hand stopped on Missy’s hip.
“Mom, I don’t know if it is a true memory or just imagination. When we were here and you tried to console me, did you suckle me?”
“Yes, I did. I think you were fifteen the last time I did that.”
“Will you suckle me now?”
Sally removed her nightwear. She held her daughter to her breast. Missy’s mouth around her nipple reminded Sally of the times she held Missy. The times that were for nourishment and then later for comfort. It was one thing to have your lover suck your nipples. It was far more sensual to have your children nurse.
Sally felt a hand move down her belly to between her legs. A quick inventory of her hands proved it was not hers. Sally spread her legs to give Missy room to work.
Missy touched her first home. Her mother’s hair was fine and soft. It was like her own. Missy explored through that hair to find where she first met the world.
Her mother’s clit was standing guard to the opening. She saluted the sentinel. Sally gasped and pulled her daughter’s face tighter to her breast.
Her mother accepted her two fingers. Missy explored the canal that expelled her from her mother. Missy used her fingers to repay her mother for the gift of life. This time when her mother convulsed, it was with great pleasure and euphoria, not pain and bleeding.
Missy brought her mother down gently. Sally stroked Missy’s face. They shared a deep, gentle kiss before sleep.
Sally woke first. She gazed into the peace on her girl’s face. Curiosity made her touch her daughter’s area. She dipped her finger into Missy to wet it. She sniffed Missy’s musk, and then tasted it.
The loving violation woke Missy. She opened her eyes to see her mother taste a finger.
“You ever eat a woman, Mom?”
“I did with Judy once. It was okay, but I still prefer to eat a cock.”
Sally propped herself up on an elbow. She played with Missy’s hair. She was trying to think of a way to ask Missy a question that could spoil what they just did.
“Does your father know about your acting career?”
“I caught him watching ‘Play Messy with Me’ and shall I say he was enjoying him self?”
“Is that a polite way of saying he was beating off?”
They laughed.
“Watching him, I became Missy Love. I called him Charlie not dad. I became the porno star servicing a fan.
“It was not a daughter who was molested by her old man. It was the hot and horny Missy Love who let a man take her, bent over the chair in her bedroom.”
Sally thought it over.
“You were able to separate your two personas that easy?”
“No, but dad thought I did.”
“Mom, he won’t ever have me again. I told him that Missy Love only had sex for money. It would cost him one thousand dollars to have her again. That was a once in a lifetime freebie.”
“And if he comes up with the money?”
“I’ll tell him to see my agent, Sally Douglas. That will stop him.”
The two went shopping after sharing a shower. They stopped for lunch when Missy asked her mother a question.
“Mom, they are planning a sequel to ‘Coed Cooze’. Missy Love receives a surprise visit form her mother.”
“How much of a surprise?”
“Mother finds out that Missy’s two roommates are not girls and there is only one bed. The bed is fully occupied when mom drops in.”
