It was due to seeing Laney around me all the time while my hormones kicked into high gear after I turned thirteen. I mean really, put a confused-by-ho...mones teen in the same house as a hot fifteen-year-old sex bomb and you have a pervert in the making on your hands.See Laney was hot. As hot as they get. The long black hair, the large and oh so perky teen tits, the round bubble butt with amazingly wide hips. You name it, and Laney had it in spades.So until Laney moved out and into her own place. Are you satisfied now?”She sat there with her mouth open. When she finally said something she said, “There has been no lover, I have been faithful, I’m just tired of the arguing, and the fact that you left our bed.”“Now wait just a GOD DAMN minute. Every argument except my moving into the guest house was started by you. How many times have you told me I was a piece of shit for not giving you what you want. How many times in the past months have you told you’re not in the mood to make love. How. Despite my nerves we continued walking towards the adult stores. Just my luck, it was a windy day. My already incredibly short school skirt had a mind of its own. As we walked up to the first set of traffic lights I felt the wind pick up and the next thing I knew, my skirt was flying up and I had my panties exposed. I immediately grabbed my skirt and pulled it down. I was a mess on the inside. My heart was thumping in my chest. I was embarrassed but I could also feel my pussy getting wet. I. I have already arranged everything. But I will check again to make sure." I told her."Yes, you better. And I want you to be there at the door to receive us... in your sissy maid outfit... on your knees. Got it?"My heart sank on hearing this. So it was going to be one of those nights. Now and then she would visit the S&M club and would bring home someone who was more open to our cuckold relationship and didn't mind having me watch while they fucked. "Yes dear. I will be waiting on my knees." I.