I have been reading Solo Touch for a while now and find the stories very interesting, particularly between mother and daughter.

My daughter Bekky who is now 13, lives with me, her dad left us several years ago so I have brought her up. As she has grown up she has asked the odd question about sex a few times. I know she masturbates, she would sit watching TV in the corner of the sofa, legs up and apart and touching herself, she stopped this afterwards so I didn't say anything. I have seen her a few times after school lying on the sofa on her front and grinding down onto a cushion or her hands.

We swim most Saturdays and I take her friend Emma. Recently I have noticed the pair of them hanging onto the sides of the pool where there is one of the return jets and when I try to get them swimming they have a quick go but are both soon back to the side getting a thrill no doubt from the jet. When I look at them and see their flushed faces I get a tingle between my legs remembering how the first flush of hormones sent me crazy.

In one part of the pool there is a seating area with little jets of water that squirt up, I know from my own experience that they feel great and Bekky and Emma sit on them for ages giggling and squirmimg about, sometimes when they get out of the water, their wet swimsuits cling to them and show the outline of their pussies between their legs, joys of being a mum.