I had to listen to Mark gripe and complain like the little bitch he is. I wanted to stab him in the eye with my fork at lunch. I really should quit. I...’s not like I’m really all that important at work. Then had to rush home through traffic that moves like January molasses. Why can’t I just teleport? If that wasn’t bad enough, Jimmy got in another fight at school today. Then all the fighting at home. I swear the boys will never learn to get along. MaryJane can’t seem to put her cell phone down. Sherry was standing next to her. She held her new shirt open, ready to help her slip her hands through the sleeves.Wearing her shirt open like a smock, Marie turned to hug me again. I put my arms around her, with my hands under her white shirt. Sherry was behind her, with her arms around her, cupping her titties as I cupped her buttocks.Marie was dry-humping my thigh as Sherry dry-humped her ass. I felt her breasts start to expand against my chest, and her butt turned into a double handful of. She experimented with a complete stranger shortly after and found that she had the same reactions as Sandra when push came to shove and she hated herself for it, but accepted it as part of human behavior and her ingrained submissive persona.As time went on, Lucy avoided romantic or lusting relationships with the opposite gender because she was certain it would involve her giving, giving and never really getting anything of value in return. Her infrequent affairs with close personal female. Mom asked if she could see my cock again. As an incentive she held out her red panties. I could smell that they had recently been worn. And I brought them to my face. My cock was starting to make a tent in my gym shorts when Mom said, I see you like those huh? As I inhaled deeply I instinctively push my shorts down and my rock hard cock was out in front of my Mom. She reached over and started stroking my cock. I loved the smell of my Moms panties but Mom asked if I wanted to smell the real.