“I pushed her away. I was a cheerleader. She was a lesbian. Do you know where I’m from? They don’t like that. It was like a forbidden romance, y...u know?” Lauren said, chuckling.“Hell, I’m from Houston. I told you about my best friend. To be honest… I think she likes me,” Fancy said, drinking another one.“You know, you are kind of hot,” Lauren said, biting her lip.“You’ve told me that before,” Fancy said. Every time the thought entered her head, it seemed so naughty. Lauren touched Fancy’s rosy. I was looking at the contents of the dusty cartons, not sure exactly what Iwas seeking. But once I found it, I knew. I was seeking some clue to themotivations and behavoirs of this strange woman who had been my rescuer frommanhood.I thought from time to time about growing up, whether I would go to collegeagain, what kind of career I might have, how soon I might marry, how manychildren of my own I wanted. All the sorts of things young girls dreamabout. The only difference was I had experienced. John went behind me and he pulled out my anal plug. He started licking my stretched asshole and I moaned with pleasure, feeling his nice tongue.He warned me he was an ass man; then he asked if I would mind him taking me in the ass. I stared again at his swollen huge cock and I smiled as I answered him that he could fuck my ass only if he was gentle there…He smiled to me and then I felt his cock head on my crack and he started pushing it inside my tight asshole. I was open but not open enough to. At my age, maybe I’ll have six years, maybe ten, if I’m lucky. I work out a lot more than I used to, take supplements, but dietary changes are a little much for me. I do the other things because I love Ruth and Marilyn, and I want to be around for them.“Those are my two great loves, you know, now that Theresa is gone. My daughter and my mistress. My married mistress and my jealous, resentful daughter. I’ll never understand that jealousy or resentment, though maybe it’s abated since she found.