As I was wiping myself off Sammy said, “It feels even better in a pussy.” Even though my dad was a doctor, I’d never been told about this stuff ...nd was damn curious so asked my tent mate to tell me more.“There is a hole that girls have down where our balls are which is made for peckers to fit into. Instead of rubbing with our hands, moving in and out of that place gets the cream to shoot. It’s how babies are made and that’s the place they come out of too.”I was intensely curious, “How do you. “Come in” said a voice from inside.I did, and walked into Mr. Keans office. I had never been here before. There were some posters for various productions and plays, some signed and others not. Directly in front of me was a large mahogany desk. I remember thinking that desk certainly wasn’t bought on the schools budget. Mr. Kean sat behind it in an armchair with a hungry look in his eye. He was wearing a white button-up shirt and black pants. I walked closer and he began to talk“I’ve seen that. Then i told daddy to rub lotion on my tits. Rub it on my tits daddy please, and he does. My nipples was stick out when daddy keeps on touching it. I saw you wanking your cock by yourself and so as two friends of daddy. And you heard me telling daddy " go on daddy rub me there". Then you stop wanking and get near to me and put cream to my pussy and starts to rub it in. I was lie down. Daddy was on top of my head and you was near to my pussy. Friends of daddy was watching us but wanking cock by. “Uh, Jack was. Um Jack.”Suddenly distraught I knew what she was going to tell me.“I’m sorry Sharri. I should have thought, you still love Jack don’t you?”“Will you listen instead of interrupting me. What I was trying to tell you was that Jack was short for Jacquie, I was living with another woman, I’m a lesbian.”“Oh” A little light bulb went off in my head as I realised something I should have noticed before.“And the girl you fell in love with?” I asked my voice trembling.“Was you, yes.” She.