She then whispered into my ear, “Jim, I want to give you my cherry tonight.” I chuckled and said, “Alex Honey, it’s a little late for that isn...’t it? I think I took your cherry that first weekend you stayed with me.” “Yes, you did. That was the first time for me to make love. You were also the first to get your beautiful cock into my throat. You even fucked my tits one night. Now, I want to give you my last cherry. I had made up my mind to give it to you while I was in the shower that day before. I'm sorry, too." Cutie mostly ignored the opened door and her Mom, grabbed a clean speedo from her dresser drawer, and pulled it on. From another drawer, she lifted a tee shirt and shorts and quickly donned them, as well. Flip-flops from the closet floor completed her ensemble. "Is Dad here? I wanted to talk with him." I think he is about ready to go to bed. He was eating breakfast when I came up to get you, so he may still be awake, but not by much. That accident kept him out all night. If you. Ms. Williams was apparently pleased with how I had followed her orders; she told me my new make was Cunt, since I had forgotten to choose a name from the list. I sighed to myself: I was Cunt Crichton, little girl, and virtual slave to my babysitter, who I happened to have history with.She thrust a broom into my hands. "Get cleaning Cunt!? she said. To which I replied, "Yes Ms. Williams." As I swept Ms. Williams was watching me, half watching my exposed pussy, and half criticizing my cleaning. We went everywhere together. We did everything together except sleep together but that was about to change. I mean there really wasn't much to do in our little country town for a young widow and her teenage son. We held hands when we went out for walks, we hugged and kissed often, but I never recognized the sexual tension that was building up between us until it exploded over the Fourth of July weekend in 2005.Roger turned 16 on July 2nd and I decided to surprise him with a date night on the.