We made it a point to stay out of each other's way and for good reason.It was like an unwritten unspoken agreement that we had. If Tiffany was going t... be at a party, I wasn't going. And vice versa. There was even a moment when Tiffany and I seemingly swapped boyfriends at almost the exact same time and I can't explain it. The female populace began talking about it and the "rivalry" was born.A few years after high school one night I was feeling adventurous and was talking to this really cool. What she couldn't understand was that deep inside there was a part of her that welcomed the thought, and she felt moisture gathering in her cunt, ready to welcome all the pricks that wanted to visit.A helicopter had arrived with a divan and all the trappings of a very ornate picnic. When she was naked she was brought into the middle of the clearing, and laid flat on the divan with one hand shackled to ensure she didn't escape. She then watched all of the hunters throwing off their own clothing. She was a tall slender young woman with long black hair that hung down to her new sons face. Her breasts were not large, but were the perfect place for her son to rest his small head. He turned his face to her naked breast and took a nipple into his mouth in an effort to nourish from his mothers body. There was nothing there, as he suckled and pulled on her small barren nipple.“Oh baby son of mine, I have to hurry and somehow get food into your small body so you can grow up to be a strong. Brooks, Tori," I suggested. OK, maybe 'suggested' is too mild a word."Hello, Mrs. Brooks," Tori happily greeted her. "I'm really looking forward to going to the new school on Monday." Well, that's good to hear, Victoria." Janet poured on the charm. "My daughter Mandy is, too." She looked at me. "She keeps telling me every five minutes. She's asked me to pinch her so she knows she's awake and not dreaming this. She REALLY likes being in the swim class." Janet considered for a second. "I really.