One night, I was sitting in my bedroom watching TV. Nothing good was on, save an old episode of Friends, so I gave up and laid there, pondering what I...should do. I turned to look at my alarm clock to see the time (11.44 pm) and happened to glance out my window, which looked into the neighbor’s bedroom.Rich (my neighbor) was passionately kissing Suzy (his wife) against the wall of their bedroom. I watched, entranced. He began lifting her shirt and I realized they were going to have sex right in. In political science recently, and am using it well – as a junior high school English teacher. This is not bad except that I wanted to fly with the Air force. (I’m a frus-trated fighter jock.)Okay, that out of the way, I have a fetish which forms the basis of my favorite fantasy.I fantasize being ****d – by a woman. I have heard of it, but don’t know how the victims got it up and kept it up. Any-way, my r****t is a young lady who works in the guidance office; she’s my age, quiet, sweet looking,. Some nights l could hear faint moan's and crys comming from Kim's room down the hall. I thought she was crying from her lonliness and missing her husband. I never knew that Elaine was sleeping over and in Kim's room but l was naieve. Well by week 4 Kim and l got along so good that our conversation's got really personal. I could talk to her about anything including sex. I told her about my 2 times and we were like sisters. She asked me if l ever had an orgasm and l could not answer. I waited patiently, watching the sun get closer to the horizon.Finally, Cassie turned to me.“You’re right,” she said. “This is me. You didn’t do anything besides be male.”“Guilty,” I said. She didn’t smile.“Look,” she said, “I need you to do something for me.”“Anything,” I said. Cassie looked back over her shoulder at her family, who were trying to look like they weren’t watching us.“Introduce her to sex,” she said. “Fine. Make her a woman, be gentle. But try not to get her pregnant.