I want it now."Yes, do it," I rasp, "make me a mother."That's it. I've done it. I've given him permission to end this breachof nature. I've decided...that I want to be a mother and fulfill my roleas a female.His hands slide my panties down around my ankles. My newly exposed sexpulses with anticipation as a cool breeze tickles my pubic hair. I wrapmy legs around his hips impatiently as he fumbles with his pants. It'ssurprisingly natural for me to be in this position. It's not awkward. He gaped in silent shock for a moment and she turned away from him her cheeks aflame."Christine? What did I do? What is wrong?"She placed her hand to her forehead and massaged it as if she were in pain."You did nothing. I apologize, Erik. You caught me unaware. I am unused to having my face touched affectionately. I have an aversion to being touched there. Too many years of taunting slaps from the ballet rats and chorus girls. To put it simply, I guess I have spent too many years alone."Erik. WITH ONE HAND ON HER CLIT GENTLY RUBBING IT TILL I COULD FEEL HER BREATHING HEAVIER. SHE TOLD ME TO WASH HER ASS UNTIL I COULD SEE MY FACE IN IT AND THAN SHE BEGAN KISSING JASON AS HE RUBBED SOAP ON HER CHEST AND ARMS. I STARTED RUBBING MY HAND IN CIRCLES SOAPING HER ASS LIKE I WAS POLISHING A BEAUTIFUL STATUE LETTING THE WATER RUN DOWN AND WASH AWAY THE SOAP SO I COULD KISS IT. SHE TOLD JASON TO GET BEHIND HER AND HELP ME. JASON AND I WERE BOTH ON OUR KNEES IN THE SHOWER WITH JANET STANDING. She was an early bloomer, with more than a bit of peach fuzz around her slit. She had more hair than Sara, and more than me as well. She was very excited to see my dick and proceeded to look it over as if she were a quality control inspector. After holding it and looking it over for a few minutes, she licked it, decided she liked that and licked it some more before finally engulfing the whole thing into her mouth. She then proceeds to give me a blowjob. Sidenote: This was the second ever.