I had already decided who was going to take it too — Paul. He from the local Grammar school who I’d sucked off a few months ago. An event had been...organised between our two schools to do a sort of ‘Top of the Form’ quiz show. The Grammar school against us but it did give me a chance to slip a note to Paul. It read ‘I want you to be my very first fuck. You name the date and place x’. I watched him as he read it and he went bright red!! Not surprising really. I don’t suppose he had many invites. Your dad will be back from his business trip today. We will talk to him tonight, the both of us,” said Victoria.I’d gotten some three or four calls on my cell phone since my baby had died. I knew who it was that was calling. I knew because of the time of day that the calls came in. I didn’t have that caller ID thing, but I knew who it was, and I just didn’t want to be talking to them. But, then I changed my mind. I put a small framed picture I had of my Henrietta up next to her ashes on the. .On those Saturdays when his father went into town, Danny would take one ofhis mother's old housedresses out of the closet and put in on; he would tieone of her aprons over it. Dressed this way, he would imagine that he was ayoung farm wife.Now that would be a nice life, he thought; raising a couple of great kids,keeping a happy home, helping to manage the business; that way, he could putto use some of those math skills that seemed to come to him so naturally. Ona few special days, when he had. Heaven. Her ass was just as good as her pussy. I watched her turn onto her front and I came as she did.I rushed back to her room and put the thong back. My mind buzzed. I was hooked on freshly worn panties and needed more. That's when it hit me. My sis who was 23 at the time had a room full of panties . She was blonde with c cups a tight small ass and blonde hair. The typical girl next door.I entered her room and made my way to her laundry. I knew she wouldn't catch me because she was out at.