“Mom, can I talk to you?” I peeked my head into my mom’s room and saw her putting lotion on her legs. “Yes, you can sit on the bed Tori,” she replied. I sat on her queen sized bed. “What is it sweetie?” she asked. I cleared my throat nervously. “Well um, do you remember the girl who came last week, Justina?” I asked. “Yes, she seemed nice,” Mom told me. “Well um, at free period, she-she tried to um, kiss me,” I say. That got mom’s attention and her head snapped up. “Really?” she asked curiously. I nodded and Mom sat on the bed. “Have you ever been with a girl?” she said. “What do you mean?” i asked. “I mean had sex with a girl,” Mom said. I was shocked, she was saying it so straight forward. “HELL NO! I’m not lesbian!” I exclaimed. Mom chuckled. I could’ve sworn I heard her mumble something like, “I have a feeling you’ll change your mind.” “Well today is your lucky day honey,” Mom leaned toward me her forehead pressed against mine. She kissed me so passionately and my pussy throbbed a bit. I felt really good until I remembered that 1. I wasn’t lesbian or bi and 2. this is my mom. “Mom I-” she cut me off with another kiss full of passion. I had no choice but to kiss back. As she kissed me, her hand ran over my body. She broke away. “Take your shirt off,” she said. I had never stripped myself so quickly.