And if it were a dream, it would still say something horrid about what urges dwelled within her mind. The car ride to school was unusually quiet. Ayla...considered it to probably be a good thing because the mornings accident gave her a reason to be distant so her parents didnt ask questions. There was something so different about how Steve had looked at her ass while going up the stairs as opposed to when he saw her pussy. Obviously the reaction was different, but there was something else to it.. "You know it too. This fits you, suits you. You are going to have an orgasm for me. Use your finger on your clitoris."The woman nodded and reached a hand under the hem of the dress hanging down from her, finding a way past the panties and to her clit and as she began to rub the woman who had spanked her glided fingers along those lips and then pushed inside. "This is so very very you. Tell me."The other hand still gripping the rail and clothes swaying gently."This...oh goodness....It is me.. Looking around your kitchen I find a bowl of cherries. While I sit at the table reading the paper I seductively pluck the cherries off their stems. You walk in the front door in a full suit and tie carrying your lesson plans and various papers from the students in your classes. Smiling seductively I pluck a cherry and wink at you. You throw your papers down on the table and walk behind me. You lean down and kiss my neck while your hands go inside my robe and pinch my nipples, making me shiver.. Thank goodness I went back into the house.The crowd at the courts had grown in the short time I was gone. There were as many of us waiting for a turn to play as there were playing. "Let's go back to the house and take a swim," Cindy suggested, looking at her sisters and then at me."Are you inviting Sammy?" Jeanie asked. Cindy nodded. Jessica looked indifferent. I waited for a unanimous decision. Cindy stood, encouraging her sisters to do the same. "Are you coming, Sammy?" I don't have a.