.. I'm home," I called out nervously, even though I'd obviously been home."We're in the den, Mattie!" Mom replied with a soft laugh and I swallowed ha...d, following her voice on wooden legs.I found them, my mom smiling as she sat close to my paralyzed dad on the sofa, and Eric, standing in the middle of the room waiting for me. I almost chickened out, if only because this seemed so utterly strange, but I had no choice. My face burned, my whole body warmed with shame and guilt, and excitement as. You must have enjoyed my perfume. How was your night of girl indulgence?" "Incredible, Mistress. I had so much fun. Thank you for letting me go through all your things." "A girl has to learn somewhere, right? Isn't being in my world so much more exciting and fun than the boring guy world?" "Yes, Mistress." "I love to play with soft pretty girls, Evie. You will be that for me right, Evie? You want to play with me and please me don't you?" I was completely aroused and entranced by Mistress. She was married, her husband asleep upstairs along with my best friend, Lana. Mrs. Teller had bolted off of me, fleeing the living room in a panic, leaving me sitting on her couch in a crying daze.I had my wish, and she rejected it. Mrs. Teller didn’t want to be my lover.I stared at my cock. It twitched, still half-hard. “It’s all your fault. If I wasn’t a freak, she would have loved me.”I grabbed my cock, pulling on it.My hand slipped up the shaft, lubed by her juices, and popped off. My tip. Towards the the end of term, it was obvious there was an unspoken game. He looked shamelessly, more and more, and Mila increasingly would catch his eye, and smile so slightly and parted her legs a little more. For Mila, this was the most exciting thing she had ever experienced. By the end of class she would feel her pussy aching and wet, dripping down the crack of her ass. On some occasions she had run to the bathroom and would masturbate furiously. The orgasms were intense.Her confidence grew.