He put his fork down when he saw her, and looked ready to make a run for it. Ariel held up her hands to indicate that she wasn't going to do anything ...o him."Baby, let Mommy warm that up for you. You don't need to be eating that cold after it sat in the hall all night." I deserve to be eating shit." the guilty teen grumbled.Surprising her son Ariel agreed. "Yes, you do." Oh, I'm so glad you realized that what we did yesterday was awful. Tell me how bad I was."Pouting, Ariel said, "Well, Joseph,. But I think the hottest of it all was watching those two fine women eat pussy. What a turn-on. The highlight for me was fucking Sharon’s ass while she was eating Dee’s pussy and Dee was smiling shyly and staring straight at me the whole time. Ooh, that green eye burn.----My relationship with Dee continued on very well for a while, and the sex remained great, but after a few more months things started getting weird. Her behavior became erratic. She would occasionally miss appointments for no. Even today I don't know the answer on that question…The way she trained me, helped me to discover my feelings for women too. I went home and discovered Lindsay being in my home, neglecting her study too, because she was worried about me. You have to admit, understandable, because at that time I was officially been missing for almost a month... Back in each others arms, I found out her being lesbian with love feelings for me!So after being abused in the sex club and ****d during slave training,. I didn’t expect my parents or my sister to condone this, so this was a rather secret affair for me, away from the prying eyes of my family members. We loved, admired and adored each other. Growing up together in a small house meant we frequently saw each other in scantily dressed conditions, (especially in summers, as we both intensely disliked the heat and humidity of an Indian summer, which can be very hot and sultry) but there was no real sexual tension between us. Of course, we teased each.