Johnson was definitely more exciting than her daydreams.Chapter 2Wanda was ashamed at the amount of daydreaming she was doing lately because it interf...red with her studies and with her free time with Mister Johnson her favorite teacher at school. He was in her daydreams more often than not and she never tired of trying out new erotic tricks with him both in her daydreams and behind the locked classroom door.The daydream she had on the school bus on the way to school this very morning was. Terry wiped away a tear as she tried to imagine herself ever fucking someone of the opposite sex.I don't think I ever could, she told herself, shivering at the thought. It wouldn't be right.But why wouldn't having sex with a boy be all right? She wanted to know. She thought hard, searching her mind and her soul, striving to force out the answer. Because... because... Because Daddy wouldn't like it!Could that be the answer? Perhaps. Certainly, her daddy and she were very, very close. Wasn't he. She was going to make sure to take cameras, both still and movie, so she could show her parents. They both enjoyed watching John Wayne's cowboy movies, and her dad liked Clint Eastwood almost as much. He had even tried smoking the small cigars after watching some of them. Jerry and Mary were thinking about whether to take a tent, or just a tarp and blankets. A good, comfortable cushion for them to sleep on was the easiest thing to fashion. Mary was worried about looking foolish trying to ride a. Some day’s later mom planned a picnic with her friends to a hill place nearby and asked me if I wanted to come. I instantly agreed to it and dad had no problem in sending us. We use to kiss and cuddle each other but we were looking forward for something more. It was a 3 hours long drive I, my mom and her two friends accompanied us.Since it was a hill station it started to snow heavily and the roads were blocked. So we hired two rooms in which mom and I were staying in one room. It had a.