She made sure that the discussion always moved away from those dangerous topics. After the third time I was sure that she was doing it unconsciously. ...ut despite all of those things we had fun as she was good company, funny and witty - and pretty, at least to my eyes.Later back in my house I faced the same situation with her. However, I decided to act normally as I poured a glass of wine. A smooth red one, something to be savored when you aren't hungry anymore. Which reminded me that I'd either. "He was still oblivious to my true intent as he countered, "You already did that last year." That was just the beginning," I countered, giving his cock one more squeeze, before adding, "now hurry home, I want to fuck you... hard." I was hinting like crazy; he always fucked me, not the other way around, but my darling husband was clueless. I could hardly wait!"O-o-okay," he nodded, as he kissed me and headed out with the k**s.I went up to our bedroom and got into my outfit first. A pair of black. She was not letting up on that. She had me so dead if she wanted to.“Lay off, please.”“I looked at the pictures. I read the note. I figured it out.”“What do you want?”“Nothing right now. I’ll collect when I really need it.”Damn, 10 years old and she was already an expert at blackmail. She was going to be dangerous when she grew up, and very likely a total fox. I could guess that I was going to be used to cover for her experimenting. Well, I owed her that for sure. As she left the room she said. Then, flushed and breathing hard, she smiled, reached up and kissed him on the cheek and said, "Thanks Coach. See you tomorrow," and bounced out of the office. This time he locked the door before he stroked himself to another mind blowing orgasm.The next night the girls practiced hard. They'd studied the play book he'd made up for them and they knew the plays! He was almost distracted from Tiffany's pussy, which, again, was clad only in cotton. He noticed the girls looked at him a lot more too,.