But think about me. What if your had written me off?”“She kinda did. Didn’t she,” the single mother quizzed.“Not exactly. We were only 17 wh...en you were born. Your grandmothers made a lot of our decisions for us.”“Gotcha, but he needs to step up. You went on to college and then the Army. You worked full time and attended law school part-time, all while supporting me and Destiny,” she referred to Cortez’s middle daughter.”“Thanks, sweetheart. But even with the baby momma drama, your mothers and. The sight of Abby each morning in her short school uniform with the knee length socks would make me swell, and I had to hide the bulge in my pants beneath the kitchen table until she ran outside to meet the school bus. Within seconds I'd have my pants around my knees and my cock in my hands, stroking myself as I thought of eating her cunt out on the kitchen table. Or my mind would wander while I was at work and I would find myself in the men's room wanking over the thought of how tight her cunt. I took a clump of her hair between my thumb and forefinger, rubbing the coarse hairs together, as I noticed she had moved her feet wide apart, an obvious invitation. I rubbed her inner thighs slowly, as Evonne rocked her hips forward and backward like the lover I so wanted her to be.Monica and I have had threesomes with a small number of other women, so she’s not selfish. She likes evenings to unfold at their own pace in their own directions. As much as she wanted her sexual gratification. This is the story of my first time… with a girl.” --- It was Tegan’s second year of university and she’d started living on campus, partially because the commute was a hassle but also because it enabled her to get away from her parents. When her first year grades afforded her a small scholarship that would more than supplement her part time job to enable her to support her living and educational expenses. She was also living the single life, having recently dumped her university boyfriend when.