“Yes,” I said.“Now that was not so hard, was it?” She asked.With a squeaky voice, I responded, “I guess not.”Then the biggest shock of all...happened. Nurse Baker bent over a kissed me full on the lips. When I tried to speak, she forced her tongue into my mouth. Soon our tongues were doing a lesbian tango. OMG, she is a big Dyke, I thought. I had lucked out, no doubt.Withdrawing from the kiss, Nurse Baker said, “I’m going to lock my office door, and as penance for your sins, you are going to eat. Jason saw me and we walked up to each other totally clueless how to act. I just wrapped my arms around him. We must have stood there five minutes. He could tell I was about to cry.He suggested we skip in the auditorium. I smiled, sniffled and said ‘not the prop room.’ He looked like I hit him. He said 'actually I told Mike what happened and he gave me a joint.' My eyes lit up. I said ‘oh my god there is nothing I want more than to go into the catwalk and get high with you.’ We didn’t smoke pot. Soon a couple of older but nice looking men came over and started to talk to us. They had brought us both another drink. Mom was way more flirty than I had ever seen her before. The men had asked where our husbands were and mom answered that they would be gone all day leaving the two of us to get into trouble. Mom asked the men where their wives were and they said they were shopping and would not be back till late. Mom then surprised me by saying that we should go party. The men invited us to. I wasn't even fully hard but I still managed to push it into her sopping wet hole. Our fucking became more and more intense as she constantly urged me to fuck her harder. When I finally managed to get myself off I was bucking into her so hard that I was sure I was leaving bruises. She had screamed her way through two orgasms in the time it took me to reach my one. In the end I felt dirty somehow. Something just didn't seem right.Nonetheless, I held Sarah afterwards and whispered sweet nothings.