AT MY COMMAND

Amber stared at her wet body through the plain mirror in her bedroom. She moved her right hand slowly down to her private part and breathe steadily, suddenly the door of her bathroom didn't close very well, creating a short sound that made her stop. She moved closer to the mirror and surprisedly looked at her breasts through it. She touched her left breast nipple and gazed at her hips, suddenly her mum walked in without a knock. Amber immediately stretched her Left arm towards the towel on the chair right in front of her to cover up. Mariam, Amber's mother sighed. "morning dear," she greeted.

Amber set down on the chair she took the towel from and picked up her body cream to apply. "Morning mum, am not comfortable with the way you do walk into my room without a knock," She complained.

Mariam hissed. "It is your father you can be telling that to, not me," she said.

She walked towards where Amber was seated and stood behind her. She looked towards the plain mirror and gently removed the towel from Amber. Amber's breathing Levitated due to what her mum was doing. She looks at her mother through the plain mirror, as she slowly moved her hand from her shoulder, down to the slope of her right breast. Amber closed her eyes and she moans quietly, and a second later, she opened her eyes and saw Mariam with a smile on her face. "You should thank me for that," Mariam said.

Amber readjusted the towel properly and exhaled. "For what"? She asked, stuttering.

Mariam smiled. "For the worm's romantic pleasure," She replied.

"Oh, you mean that? Amber stuttered.

"Yes. And please, don't forget all my lectures with you about teenage sex, it doesn't end well," Mariam said as she looks through Amber's wears.

"Yes Mum, I won't forget," Amber responded as she closed the cover of the body cream.

Mariam picked a pair of clothes and dropped them on Amber's bed. "I want you downstairs in five minutes, with these clothe on," Her mother said as she walked towards the bedroom door.

Amber looked confused. "Are we both going somewhere"? She asked.

Mariam stopped. "Nope, but with your father also," she replied.

Amber hissed. "Where are we going"?

Mariam faced her and sighed. "Oh have remembered, but am not comfortable with these family meetings," Amber said.

"You don't need to be comfortable with it. You are only following because I want the whole family to congratulate you on your admission into UNILAG. I want everyone to start seeing you as a Barrister, so get dressed," Mariam walked out.

A few minutes later, Amber walked down the stairs with a sexy look. Her father Stephen gazed at her hips as she walked toward her parents. When Mariam noticed her husband's facial look, she held his right hand. Stephen looked at Mariam after the touch and kissed her on the forehead with a smile. Stephen grunt. "You look, beautiful my baby girl, hope the dress isn't too tight"? He asked.

Amber looks at herself. "it isn't," Mariam responded.

"Honey, let her talk," Stephen said.

Mariam smiled. "You know she isn't good in fashion, so it isn't tight,".

Amber's Pov.

I can't stop thinking of what my mum did to me this morning, she touched me at the right spot. She always knows when I need anything, but I was shocked by her moves this morning. So my mum could tell if I need sex, how I wish today wasn't her first time. Her touch quench my feelings for sex because I was already in the process of masturbating. Although I don't enjoy masturbating because of the pain, am still a virgin. But despite the pain, my little finger still finds its way down to my pussy. I started to masturbate when I was thirteen, same-day my best friend Jane was fucked right in front of me. Ever since then, knowing how sex feels like had always been my greatest desire. But my mum's words about sex had been the one holding me back.

I graduated from high school two months ago, and am popularly called Virgin Mary. I was called that because am the only Virgin girl in my class then. This nickname almost pushed me to ask Davis, Jane's boyfriend to have sex with me. That was the first and the last time has seen a male dick physically. But to be serious, I was scared at first because of the size of the penis. Despite my little finger does hurt me while masturbating, I couldn't measure the exact pain I would feel if his penis slip into my tight vagina. The funniest thing was that we both agreed to do it at the school premises, that was the saving grace I had that day.

We decided the particular event should happen at the school sick bay. I remember he laid me flat on one of the beds and took off my pants. At that moment, I was scared as hell, my mum's words kept ringing in my head as he drew down his trouser. Immediately he slept over me and dogged out his dick, I sighed. I guess he inserted his index finger at first, and then added another when he noticed I didn't make any painful sound. I thought I could hold on to the pain when he did at first, but immediately he slipped his second finger in, I screamed so loud. But luckily none of the teachers heard, but a few classmates, including Jane, ran in.

That was the time I and Jane fought, which lasted for about half of the semester. I didn't tell my parents what happened at school that day, I can't ever tell them. That same incident made Jane break up with Davis, she believes Davis just wanted to take advantage of me. Two weeks after our graduation, Jane told me she got a job as a stripper at a popular nightclub in Banana Island. She chose that part because her birth dad raped her, although based on what I saw that day, he was kind of drunk. I got to know due to am fun of entering Jane's house through her bedroom window. So this faithful day, I was just about to do the same when her dad walked into her room half-naked. I saw her struggle, but he overpowered her due to several punches. I saw him through the window as he removed her pants and spread her legs. Although I didn't see his dick, I saw him use his index finger to get the exact spot to drive in. I saw tears roll down her eyes as her dad slipped in and out of her. We were both thirteen then, with a big dream that will change the world for good. I never observed how he felt while drilling into her, but my best friend's sounds of pain. I ran home as if I was being chased by a dog, which attracted my parent's attention towards me. I didn't tell anyone even Jane herself about what I saw, which sometimes burn hot within me.

Jane had always dreamed of becoming a medical doctor, but the incident changed a lot about her. The incident opened an everlasting desire for sex within her. Her dream of becoming a medical doctor was destroyed by her father. Despite how close we both are, she never for once told me what her father did. Her mother died while giving birth to her, which my mum told me Changed her father. He never bothered to remarry, although no woman will want to marry a drunker like him. His attitude was the main reason I decided not to come in through Jane's main

gave me this morning. I continuously licked my lips as I gazed at her, couldn't stop. Does that mean am having a crush on my mother or am I a lesbian? None of the above, all I need is her touch on my body. Now that we are presently house entrance.

I intentionally made my mum know I was staring at her throughout the family meeting today. I know she knows what I needed, the exact touch she back home, am presently praying for a reason that would bring her into my room.

Every family member that came for the meeting went back home angry, I wasn't surprised. Since my grandfather died, all his children had decided to share his properties. Since they are five, two male and three female, my dad is the elderly son. He brought a suggestion on how to share the properties, which wasn't acceptable to my uncle, his younger brother. My dad wanted the properties shared equally between the five Children, but my uncle disagreed. He wanted the properties shared between him and my dad, but not with the three daughters since they are the only son. He believes my three aunt doesn't have a rightful share of the properties, since they are all married with a change of name.

The anger of everyone present at the meeting made them forget to congratulate me for being admitted into the University of Lagos.