My babysitter always had me asleep by 9PM, so I never heard them come in or what happened after. As I got older I started hearing and seeing things t...at completely changed how I thought about my mother.Now that I’m in high school I have a clear understanding of the situation. My mom is a bit of a slut. Well, actually she’s just a slut. Every couple weeks I hear knocks, squeaks, and moans as another guy fucks her in the living room or the room across from mine. I started sneaking out and. We shut down our systems and sighed. It was a busy day for everyone.I turned out and saw that Angela was not in her seat. I was shocked and the first thought that came to my mind was that I hope she hasn’t left yet.I was turning my head here, there and everywhere but she was nowhere to be seen. I was about to leave my cube and suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder.“Hey, you ready?”It was her, she was there behind me. “Yes, of course. I was waiting for you”. I was so relieved. And we started to. "He lay at the foot of the bed and then positioned himself between my legs. My thin yellow panties were only a few inches from his lips and I could feel the warmth of each breath on my pussy through the fabric. I was so smooth under my panties that they lay perfectly flat and outlined my pussy nicely. I traced my fingers over my panty covered pussy lips and could feel them swelling as I stroked the soft panties. I could feel the crevice between my lips easing open as I rubbed myself a little. ”“Any chance...”“Possibly, let’s see how it goes with us first.”“Catherine is undergoing it too?”“Yes, she says it was for me, but I was the excuse she gave herself. It’s to keep up with the Smiths of the world. Time is her enemy. For kiddo, everything is ‘not enough time’. She is terrified of growing old.” Moria added.“Do you think she can survive it without being scathed?”Taking a final sip of her glass of wine. “I don’t know.”“Welcome back, Catherine.”“Thanks Arne, I hope you weren’t too.