The name was given by one of the senior boys, who with other members of the cricket team were fucking her one afternoon after school. Generally she wo...ld have had company for she wasn't the only girl in the seniors grades that spread her legs or used her mouth to drive the boys wild, but this afternoon she was the only girl they wanted, for she knew and this was common knowledge that she had the best set of tits of any girl in the school and she knew that she was the only girl that could give a. It looked like a will-o'-the-whisp, Alicia mused, a little luring spirit. She wondered why she'd think that.She also noticed she hadn't breathed for a while and let the air out of her lungs. Looking up she froze — the woman's eyes caught hers. They were dark and steady, arresting her thoughts. Knowing that her spying had been discovered, Alicia felt the heat of a blush rise up her throat. A sly smile lifted the corners of the woman's lips. Then a waitress eclipsed her, putting a large pot of. Stepping out of the tent he was blinded by the sun, he hadn't realized how dark the tent was. He made his way over to the buffet area and tried to locate his wife. But after checking out the line for the buffet, and the tables and seating in the area he realized that Mindy was nowhere to be seen. He started towards the dance floor in hopes that she was there when he was stopped by an attractive woman.The woman, probably in her early thirties, dressed in a revealing sheer toga brazenly stopped. Now, as she went about her household duties, Jean felt a little tingle in her belly at the memory of the kiss. She smiled to herself enroute to the rumpus room on the third floor that Mrs. Keele had ordered she clean thoroughly for some sort of party the next night... smiled as she entertained exciting thoughts of what their own little bed-party to come at the end of the day promised... if kisses didn't lie.Lord... getting to be just a little bit on the horny side, wasn't she? Jean reprimanded.