"Well, that's something." These aren't even a very good pair," Gary admitted."So throw 'em out," Crystal interjected. At her voice, Gary jumped almost... a foot."You think I should go without underwear?" Gary somehow managed to ask."Well, if you gonna ditch the pants, you oughta ditch the underwear, too," remarked Kristin."So, you two girls think I should go without pants? Aren't you in the pompom squad?" Yes and yes," they replied in unison. It was actually kind of funny."I don't know if I could. Because I had made this fantasy possible, she adored me from the very beginning, and although Denise and I first instructed her to call me by my first name, Alex, she soon took to calling me "Daddy". This pleased me, in an avuncular way at the time, so we allowed it. Now it pleases me in an altogether less innocent way, and I insist upon it."That's it, honey, suck Daddy's cock, he's about to give his little schoolgirl exactly what she's craving", I muttered. Kimmie was really going to town now,. I was now aged to perfection and did not back away from any my sexual desires, I acknowledged the fact that these younger boys really turned me on... in ways an adult men could never achieve.By Friday, my husband Peter was off to a trip with his employer, along with him went his friend Adrian, the husband of my oldest cousin Chantae, I was to spend a week by myself... I had just ended my day shift from work, and at 3 PM I was free, I gathered my purse and headed out the door, saturated in. .. I also needed it so bad. Not even my husband touches me there any more and it just felt..." You horny slut!" I cursed at her, slapping her in the face. I actually slapped my own boss. I just couldn't help it knowing my trust had been betrayed by a horny old Mrs. Polk, red tits and all, getting her rocks off fucking herself silly on a teenager's dirty sneaker."And that's it! You just gave in like that?" No. I promise I still tried. Even with her rubbing me I still refused to tell. But before.