Under the soapy water I fingered my pussy and pretended that it was Miss Crawford. I had just discovered my clitoris so this prolonged my stays in the...bathroom eeven longer now. Miss Crawford seemed like any other girls gymn teacher that you might meet in any town in any school in any city. She was a short stout woman in her mid thirties with blond hair that was trimmed botishly short. She was short, perhaps five feet five inches tall, with thick, strong arms and legs. Her whole personality. The downpour stopped in a few minutes, but a steady rain continued. She started to take me over to my car, but I stopped her. “Wait” I said. “This was just a meeting, just a chance for us to see how we liked each other, I know that. I know you have rules, that’s fine with me. Maybe the two of you will want to try something different sometime, maybe not. But I’ve enjoyed seeing your pics for quite a while, so I’m ok with things as they are.” “I’m no tasking you to cheat, but I really would like. He rested upon me, his penis deepinside me, before finally rolling over and holding me in a tightembrace. It was my first time being fucked, and I had never felt sowonderful.Over the course of the next year, we played the game 50 times, with avariety of partners. Only one person chose option #2. They drew thelucky Queen of Hearts, and claimed Sarah as their prize.One other person chose option #3. The pulled the Queen of Hearts andQueen of Diamonds and gave complete pleasure to Sarah and me.And. After a few minutes of hunting, I found Mom in the back yard, hanging out the laundry.“Hey kiddo,” she said, and I paused briefly to admire the silk robe she’d inexplicably decided to put on as soon as she got home. As usual, she didn’t even register my lustful gaze.“You seen Lucy?”“She’s out tonight, remember? She’s seeing the hip-hop.”I couldn’t help but laugh at that - Mom actually does a half-decent job of keeping up with the music Lucy and I like, but no matter who’s playing, she always.