That one sharp orgasm Matt had given her with his hand wasn't enough. It had just made her hungry for more. Obviously she was going to have to rub her...elf off before she could get to sleep.She slid a hand down between her legs and felt the scorching, soaked flesh of her pussy. But just as she inserted a finger into her slit and began to stroke the fever-hot flesh, there was a tap at her door. She jumped guiltily, whipped her hand off her pussy, and switched on the bedside lamp."Yes?" she. Lisa, in one of my classes was cute but I remembered she shit her pants in class in 3rd grade and I couldnt get over it. But this other girl that just moved to town, Christie. Wow, she's perfect. She became my new Wilma. I started coming up with scenarios of how she could become mine. Kind of like in the movie A Christmas Story, though that came out a bit later. But when I saw the movie, I realized that other people do this too. Of course other shows came out on TV, like Different Strokes and. I closed my eyes to capture the tears. Its Mom, its Mom!’, I kept thinking. ‘Sweetie. Its just me. What are you doing?’ ‘Mom, I was just getting ready for bed.’ Then I remembered she had ushered me in from my date with Kevin. She knew I changed clothes. Hoping to get her out before she noticed I cried out, ‘MOM! I’m not dressed.’ She whispered, rather loudly, ‘Nessie. I know your are changing.’ OK I was caught, red handed. ‘No Mom, I am getting ready for bed.’ I could feel her eyes behind me.. She had a broad intelligent forehead, those hypnotic blue eyes, a delicate upturned nose and a wide smiling mouth."Snap!" she said.Richard grinned back."Oh well, all's well that ends well." Yes and thank you again!"Richard nodded, turned and collected his dogs and set off again down the home straight. Two minutes down the road he had to call the dogs in to the verge to let her car pass. Blue eyes smiled again.Richard had had a hard time dealing with her and was relieved that he had managed to.