We were all alone. I did a double take, she was a very attractive petite brunette with short punkish hair, nose stud, and gray/blue eyes. My eyes must...have lingered a bit to long for her comfort because she began to exercise her special brand of witty repartee. ‘Don’t be embarrassed! It’s accepted in many circles these days.’ She said with a melodious voice and enchanting smile. ‘You can trust me to help you pick something out that will fit you perfectly.’ I was numb from the cold and didn’t. Then we headed to the classroom and stayed together. My panties certainly got wet when I saw our teacher again, obviously this time, I knew she liked girls. As we held hands, I witnessed and felt Emma shake a bit, so I knew the feeling was mutual.We sat down together again in the back and watched Ms. Lewis get ready to start teaching. Emma and I peeked at each other a few times, but seemed to be speechless for a moment. We also licked our lips, so we both liked seeing her."Damn, I know we're in. Of course, I'd be permitted to orally service her whenever she was in the mood for my tongue, but actual penetration would be forbidden. Olivia now felt it was beneath a Mistress to have sex with her slave, even if she was married to him. Since she was a beautiful, middle-aged woman and had no intention of doing without sex, she'd decided to start having affairs with other men so that she could be satisfied to the fullest extent on a regular basis. She even had someone in mind to take my place. It woke me up, I was about five and I walked down the hall toward all the commotion and opened their door. There was a lot of movement in the dark detaching and covering up but I didn't really know at the time what it was all about.It was only years later when I added what I was hearing at school with the sounds that kept emanating from down the hall several nights each week to come up with some idea of what my parents were up to.That led me to stationing myself outside their door at times and.