...just want to...... talk. When I was your age I was very curious. But I never got to. I met your father and fell in love. I forgot my fantasies." Violet was startled. Was her mother talking to her about sex?
"I've never made love to another woman." She said.
Violet was still nervous. "What did you find in my internet history mom?" "Shh, Violet. We'll get to that in a minute."
Violet felt a shiver up her spine. Her mother was talking to her about lesbian sex......... It felt so wrong, but if Helen knew what violet wanted....... It would be a very good evening indeed.
"And you know Vi, you always seemed so beautiful. more so now than ever. I always thought your boyfriends were assholes. Trust me, I know what sex at your age is like. You're only 17. Those boys can't satisfy you. Am I right?
Violet nodded. She was surprised. She didn't know her mother was into sex at her age. Helen was wearing a dressing gown. "Please, mom." Said Violet. "I'm not sure I'm comfortable witth seeing you naked. No offense."
"See me naked?" Helen was laughing. "Oh no. You won't see me naked. Not yet." Helen's voice was seductive, crawling up violet's skin and putting filthy thoughts into her head. "I know what you want, Vi." Continued her mother. "And I can give it to you......"
With this, Vi forgot that Helen was her mother. Helen stood up out of her leather armchair and removed her dressing gown.