If you are not ready I will never hear the end of it from her."Breakfast was good. As soon as mother had fed me the last of it she took the plate away..."I need to wash up before she comes, if the kitchen is not tidy she will pass some comment."She was now leant over the sink washing the dishes. Whilst she concentrated on doing that I fixed my eyes on her bottom. It was a bottom that I would like to get my hands on, and it was wiggling nicely as she worked. I looked at the clock on the wall,. After a couple of minutes big boy tried to pull out but it nearly pulled my insides out so we had to wait a few more minutes for it to soften right up and he was finally able to release himself from my pussy’s grip.“Gawd” I said “I feel like I just sat on a beer bottle” as I stood up on shaky legs and we all watched as a big glob of cum slid out of my gaping hole hanging on by a long string before breaking and plopping to the ground before the next lot slid out clinging to my leg as it slid its. A look of astonishment took over her face."No, not Jeff."I must have let out some of the inner glow."Jeff." You lucky girl." Maybe he's a lucky guy," I said."I think you have changed. You said 'maybe.'"I giggled but I felt ambivalent. I was doing that a lot lately.Here was someone who knew Jeff, someone I could talk to about him, who would understand the magic I was seeing in him.On the other hand, here was someone who knew Jeff, or at least had known him, who would understand the magic I was. On my birthday every teacher found one of the pictures stuck neatly inside the stack of homework that we turn in. Every teacher saw me. Every teacher now knew what I look like naked. The 24 year–old female English teacher, the 46 year-old female math teacher who was a friend of my mom, everyone of them knew what I looked like naked.Worse…the math teacher even showed my mom the picture!On that birthday, those pictures were stuffed in the lockers of all the varsity cheerleaders, my fellow.