Cindy joined me as we walked towards the main store room, she was complaining about how Heather was picking on her and talking to her like shit.It was...quite a walk down to the store room and Cindy said “You know I had an experience with a woman for a while” “Ok” “It was a neighbour we had an affair for a couple of months” “Ok” “It stopped when she moved about ten years ago”. We arrived at the store room and went in, it was about 40 feet square and hadn’t any windows, only a table, two chairs. " I really need to have a talk with this girl. She needs to learn to treat me with respect. I am not an airhead mommy. I CAN drive a car with out her help. I need to learn to show her who's in charge once in awhile. In the meantime, its soooo much easier to just say, "Yes baby, I'm sorry, you are right!" We pull into the driveway and she again honks the horn to giggles and waves. "Please don't look gorgeous, please don't look gorgeous" I chant in my mind, hoping I didn't have a third teen hoty. I was stunned. Cecilia looked very much like me! She was a little younger and thinner and not quite as busty as I, but had the same nose and high cheek line, dark hair and eyes like mine and a similar golden brown complexion that I got from my Italian grandparents Then I thought about her last name, Corsillo. Apparently Sicilians had migrated to El Salvador as well as to the United States."She's very... pretty." I ventured."Yeah, prettiest woman I've met in a long time... almost." So, you are. Our tongues danced, probing each other and caressing each other. I tasted her mouth and neck. She sucked and nibbled my earlobe, her hands caressing my bare chest. I slipped a hand under her shirt to cup her breast and she responded by pulling the t-shirt off leaving her naked. She unsnapped my pants and I stood to remove them, before I could even step free she was stroking my cock and licking along the shaft. She continued for only a few moments before lying back in bed. Looking down at her I.