I heard Sally say with a giggle. "I think it's a greatidea, Jenny will love it."My chores completed, I made my way to bed, mom tucked me inand told me...not to worry, tomorrow may even be fun.I had a hard time falling asleep and didn't sleep well. Iawakened in the morning and wondered what mom had in storefor me. As I started to get out of bed mom came in with anarm full of clothes, clearly they were Jenny's clothes."What's going on mom?" I said, "Those are Jenny's clothes."Mom told me. "Today. They’ve talked about this class frequently, and not just on the bus when we were headed to one game or other.”“You were on the bus, too?”She nodded and said, “Yes. I’m an assistant for Coach.”“But you’re only in sixth grade.”“Yes, but if the school board had made a different decision, I might have been a player on the team.”Heather interrupted, saying, “Civia’s something of a phenom and may well be the best of us, despite that she’s only in sixth grade.”Mr. Jameson again looked around at us,. That is unless you would rather wait for Kylie." No, now." was all Tool was able to muster as he stared at the beautiful seductive mother.Kylie felt a wave of arousal pass over her forcing her to steady herself on the counter. Part of her was furious that he would choose her mother over herself, that he obviously didn't give a fuck about her. But, her pussy literally dripped from watching her mother seduce her boyfriend so completely. She wanted to touch herself so badly. Little could she have. It was her one chance to get away from the house for any length of time and she made the most of it. She would be gone at least three hours. I leaned against the window frame and thought. Fucking Jasmine - fit, slender young Jasmine - wouldn’t be difficult. Nor would spanking her.Truth to tell, I’d grown a bit jealous of Julia’s regular tanning of her hide. But what did it mean for us? Was she getting tired of me? I decided to talk it through with her properly that evening, over a bottle of.