But then there were Saturday mornings. Like most, he looked forward to the weekend but for Jim, Saturdays were particularly special. At eight o’cloc...k each Saturday, Amy took the kids to their respective sports after which she made her way to the gym. She joined the ladies first off for a social chat over coffee then moved on to the gym for an hour step exercise program. That gave her two hours for a hit of tennis with the girls before she picked up the kids at twelve-thirty to make her way home. Well I was going to talk you about the birds and the bees.The birds and the bee's dad, don't you mean sex?Um uh well yes but I guess your mother should tell you about that nowsince you will be dating boys instead of girls.I'm not gay dad I told him. Why can't I just date girls?Because princess my mom said girls are not supposed to date girls thatis wrong.I never thought about it that way I said.For sixteen years sweetheart you have been a boy, I will help yourecondition your mind to the way a. The main dish is very delicious, but we can’t eat quick enough, as we both want me to fuck you. The erotic tension is so high, that between to bites, when I go with my hand quickly up your skirt to touch your clit, I feel you shiver of the tension in your body.Once we finished our dish, you can hold yourself and put your hand on my crotch, and you feel how hard I am. “I just want to suck you now” is the clear message you tell me, and at the same time you try to open my zippers, I can barely. So, one day I removed my tights and hid them in the girl’s toilet. I touched my body and used my fingers in the best way possible. The break got over and I started heading towards my class.I came back turned on beyond my wildest dreams. So wet, that my panties were soaking in my bodily juices. It was time to see if others could experience the heavenly smell as well. I fluffed up my skirt a bit so that the smell could get out. I couldn’t know if anyone caught it but I wanted to make sure that.