"What?" she said again."No sister of mine is going to be one the first gymnastics team at the middle school and embarrass herself by not doing her bes...." But..." No buts. Start stretching. Though you may want to change first. It'll be easier in shorts than jeans." But..." No buts. You're on the team, and I'm one of the coaches. I said stretch." You knew," she accused."Traci." I scooped her up and sat down with her on my lap. "In the car Wednesday, I didn't know. And I didn't mean what I said to. I asked why. She said she was going to let Brad take her. I told her I thought she already did and she said she was afraid Vickie would come to the house. She lifted her nightgown and showed me that she had shaved her pussy for the occasion. I immediately got hard. She said, you better get to work and stay busy. I told her no problem and just said. “I bet you will” and grinned. I told her no way. We have work to do. When I got to the barn Vickie was waiting. She wore a pair of cloth shorts and. He wanted to put more than his hands on her, too. He wanted to touch her with his cock, slap the hard throbbing tool against her and shove it deep inside her pussy. Ha. That might make Esther a little uptight, he supposed. But it might almost be worth it. It might almost be worth losing the cars and the home and the spending money and the fancy clothes if he could get a crack at that teenaged pussy. He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh. Then he shook his head. This was silly, to spend his. I awoke early the next morning to find Greg asleep beside me. Quietly slipping out of bed, I made coffee and thought about yesterday, its ramifications, and what to do today. Beep. The coffee was ready. After pouring a cup, I continued my contemplation of the future.~~~~~J~~~~~The last thing I had wanted to do was leave her. My dream had actually come true. I had made it with my perfect female fuck and it was everything I had imagined and more! She was incredible, in so many ways. After years.