Chapter 7: Back home and the lies are exposed.

It was a magical time for me, that week with the four of us; between you and Mum my pussy was kept so active that it began to get tender, but the tenderer it got the more I craved the sex. It was an exhausted girl that flopped down in the airplane seat next to Mum on the way home and I slept the journey through. That morning we had had an emotional tear-filled goodbye to you and Josie. We had exchanged addresses and phone numbers as you always seem to, without much real expectation of a follow up when back

I was proved wrong as early as the following evening. I recognised your voice straight away and you were keen to see me at the weekend. It was arranged that you would pick me up at home at 6.00pm on Saturday and we would get a meal and go out somewhere after. I asked whether Josie would be coming and you were a little offhand, saying Josie was capable of making her own arrangements with Sarah. (Mum). I had spent all afternoon getting nice for you and I had resolved to tell you the real truth about my age and Mum etc. that evening. I was aware that what was OK for a holiday romance was not the way to start a real relationship if that is what it was to be. The idea was that I would be ready early so that we could go straight out before you saw Mum and that by the time we returned you would know the truth so it wouldn't matter if you came in.

Of course it didn't work out that way did it! You arrived a whole hour early while I was still getting my make-up on and there was no way Mum could stop you guessing the truth. There were enough pictures of me with Mum at different ages around the lounge. For that to be obvious and Mum admitted my real age. I could hear the raised voices from my bedroom but arrived as you were leaving wagging a finger at Mum threatening her with all sorts of prosecutions for offences against a minor. It was only then I learned you were with the police. I've been ringing you for hours but you wouldn't talk to me at first then it seems you have left the phone off the hook. So I started this letter. It's got a bit long I know but I wanted you to know the complete truth. It's now daylight and I've been writing all night it seems, but I wanted to mail this today. Please don't make trouble for Mum, it was all my fault. I would love to see you again now all the lies are out the way. My love for you wasn't a lie, isn't a lie, but I know I've blown it with you. Can we meet again just to talk about things and end it properly if that what you want?