Please review this story and send your comments so I will write more good.MY MOST WEIRD FANTASY I do not know when I realized that I am a submissive s...ul and some but bicurious. I try to recall how it happens. It all started two years back when I used to surf web to read vanilla sex stories. However, one day when I was browsing catalog of story site I found a word BDSM and then I want to about that word. Therefore, I search about this word and then came to know about it and I am very impressed. Sliding my hand under the covers over his flat stomach and under his snug silkie boxer briefs. Now he knows what he's in for and simply gives in.Taking him in my hand, he's soft but growing quick. I begin by gently stroking him inside his briefs. Kissing his neck and pressing my breast to his back he can feel my hard nipples now and this will excite him more.Hard in my hand I stroke him with a slow and firm grip stroking him from his base to the of his cock to the rim. Going slow till his heart. "What arrangement?" Don't play dumb, you know what arrangement. To get a passing grade. I told him I'll get in on it too," he said with a grin. "I'm free this period if you want to start working on your "A"."I must have been having a blonde moment because it took me a while to get what he was talking about. Coach Jenkins told him about me having sex with him to get an "A" and now Mr. Curry wants the same thing. He probably told Mr. Nichols too. Shit.His hand on my breast snapped me out of my. My world died with them and now Anita was alone in the world like her mother before her.It was left to me to tell this horrible news to the girl. I was a basket case myself, but had to be strong for the child. She took the news as hard as any child would, we held each other and cried through the night. She did eventually fall asleep from exhaustion and I put her to bed in my bedroom, a room I wasn’t sure I’d ever use again due to the memories of my wife. I slept on the couch and would for weeks.