I will start with a little bit about me, for the sake of a name I will call myself Christa, I am a 50 year old woman married with 3 grown c***dren, ...none of which still live at home thank goodness, I am (dyed) blonde 5ft 3inchs tall I have a pretty good body for my age so I am told, I am a 36d cup 28inch waist and 38 inch hips coupled with the fact I have an extremely high sex drive, I am constantly wet and in a state of sexual arousal if I cant have sex then I will masturbate probably twice a. They were precisely as I remembered them from decades ago, from theposters on the hallway wall and the pastel-colored jackets andbackpacks of the children hanging from the coat hooks to the smell ofthe dignified old schoolhouse permeating the air. They triggered anavalanche of memories that I had believed to be forever forgotten:games out in the yard, my first detention, the hand-drawn pictures inmy third grade English book, the voice of my classmate and occasionalbully Jimmy Rist who had gone. "She apparently did and I later learned she demonstrated an intimate knowledge of the male anatomy and what would hurt the most. The other young man colored red with rage and came at her. She decked him and resumed her harangue. She told me that they and their worms needed to return to the village and stay there until they matured, if they ever would. A few of the older women saw the altercation.They left followed by the women who were laughing at them. By the time we returned to the village,. I've caught you by surprise, I know, and your eyes widen when I secure your arms to the post of the overhanging awning. We've played rough before, but I'm accustomed to you being the stronger one. However, desperate times call for desperate measures, as they say, and you looked fairly desperate when you walked through the gate this afternoon.Your neck cranes backwards as you try to see what I have planned for you. I leave your arms stretched above your body and move back around to your legs,.