Chapter 1: How it Started

For years I have had a special Facebook friend named Sara with whom I have shared some special naughty – indeed perverse – fantasies. It started with just simple chats about our daughters who were about the same age. We didn’t talk that often, maybe once a month or so, to catch up on what was going on in our lives.

When we first started chatting I was a single mom and she was married. Sara’s daughter, Renee, was 13 and my daughter, Kate, was 12. Both of our daughters were blossoming from a girl to a teen. As time went on we spoke about how our daughter’s bodies were changing, and how attractive they had become with small growing boobs and a shapely ass. Probably most moms have had those thoughts, even if not expressing them to friends. Having a relationship entirely online through Facebook made expressing those thoughts easier and without care.