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Mrs. Long

By: SlaveWriter85



"Mrs. Long?"

I stuck my head into the office, my thick blond hair falling into my eyes. Through the shiny golden haze I saw Mrs. Long, the guidance counselor I'd been assigned to. She was sitting behind a large oak desk, and she looked up at me and beckoned for me to come into the room. "Come in," she said. "How can I help you?"

She was a black-haired woman, probably around forty years old, dressed in blouse and skirt, and I smiled hesitantly at her as I stepped into the room, straightening my red, pleated cheerleader's skirt. I brushed my hair out of my eyes.

"Hi!" I said politely. "My name is Mary. You said you could speak with me after school today?"

"Oh yes!" she exclaimed, and she stood up, motioning for me to take a seat. I suddenly felt myself shiver. I could swear she just looked me over! I thought, shocked. Maybe I'd just imagined it. All the same, I licked my lips uncomfortably, and sat down in the seat, crossing my legs tightly.

"Let me remember," she said, also taking a seat and staring deeply into my eyes. "You're flunking all of your courses because of absences, right?" she asked me.

"That's right."

"That's terrible! Do you have excuses for the absences?"

"I do," I said. "For all of them except—"

I cut short and choked. Across the desk from me, Mrs. Long had begun to slowly squeeze the bottom of her breast in her hand, looking patiently at me.

"Are you okay?" she asked me.

"Why—I—" I stuttered. Her breasts were large and looked soft underneath her blouse.

"Yes?" She continued to slowly rub herself, weighing the breast in her palm.

I couldn't help but see her lick her lips as she looked at me, and I felt my thighs tense up. "Yes," I said. "I was saying that I have all the excuses I need except—"

"Uncross you legs," she said.

"What?!"

"I said, uncross you legs! I want to see what's under that skirt."

"Why—I c-can't—"

"You know, better yet," she said, and she slowly stood up, towering over me. "Stand up and come sit on my desk. Come on, sit on it and spread those creamy thighs!"

"No! I won't!"

"If you don't," she said, slowly unbuttoning the top of her flowing blouse, "I'll make sure you never pass this year." She glared at me, then smiled.

I felt a chill cold run through me. I knew that, if I didn't do what she said, let her see my ass, she'd fuck up my whole year. Fear made me tremble as I stood up, and my legs shook. Slowly, I raised a leg and climbed onto her desk. She sat back down in her rolling chair and pulled my knees towards her so that I faced her, my back to the door, then began to spread my legs. I resisted, terrified, but she was too strong. In seconds, my smooth, pale thighs were completely open, obscenely spread, and my skirt was pulled up. I felt cool air rush between my sweat-dampened knees and caress my thinly covered crotch.

"Lie back," commanded Mrs. Long, panting, staring at my round cunt. I burned with shame. All I was wearing was sky-blue cotton panties!

I did as she asked, trembling. I could feel sweat forming on my smooth thighs. My thick, blond hair spread across the desk top, and I closed my eyes. I felt her fingertips brush the insides of my knees, then slide up the smooth curve of my inner thigh and brush softly against my cotton covered mound, felt a spark of heat kindle deep inside my belly. I shivered, and she slowly cupped the bottom of my thighs in her dry, pale palms and stroked them. Her hands closed around the bottoms of my buttocks where they met the wood of the desk. Waves of flame made my belly tremble as she began to stroke her fingertips up and down my mound, slipping her long fingernails across the folds of my vagina. I felt scared and confused. I couldn't believe the feelings I was having. I liked her touching me I realized, and it scared me.

She pressed me tightly, then slid her right hand up my panties to the bottom of my cheerleading top. Her fingers slipped underneath, and I gasped as her feverish hand jerked across my stomach and grabbed my right breast without warning, squeezing the taut, virgin A-cup mound tightly. I moaned, and shuddered as her fingernail flicked across the top of my painfully tender, suddenly moist nipple again and again, making me buck my hips and groan.

"Mary," Mrs. Long gasped, breathless, "Make love to me...please..."

NO! I would NOT do that! It was sick!!! Never ever ever god it felt so nice—

"Yes," I panted. "Yes. Yes! I will, Mrs. Long!" I wanted to feel her mouth on mine.

"Call me Susan," she said, stroking my crotch roughly.

"Susan." I moaned it, and thrust my teenager chest out, pressing my tit tightly into her hand.

"Mary!" she groaned. "Have you ever done this before?"

I could only shake my head. I was only eighteen. A virgin! Never even been touched like this before.

"I'll show you how," she said, and she pulled her hand out from under my shirt, let go of my panties. "I want you to take off your shirt and your skirt. Leave your panties on," she instructed. As she spoke, she stripped, pulling her black skirt over her firm, pale thighs, revealing her panties. I could see wet spots on the crotch, transparent spots through which I could see her thick black bush, and I felt pride. I had aroused her. I undressed as well, baring my tea-cup sized tits, as pale and white as skim milk, almost blue around my puffy pink aureoles, the firm, pink nipples already swollen and aching. Susan's blouse came off, and I gasped. Her breasts were big and firm and round and when the restraining blouse was removed, they bounced and jiggled free, rippling like Jell-O! Her nipples were large, crinkled and brown, and they were thickening as I watched.

She was now wearing only her panties, as was I. Hers were shimmering blue silk, very tight around her womanhood. Mine were also tight, riding excitingly high up on the crinkles of my pussy, thin sky blue cotton wedged between my powder-soft buttocks, freshly washed, a small lace bow, white, at the top of the elastic where the cotton met my bare belly. Susan, Mrs. Long, just stood and stared at my smooth, slender body, my crumpled red and white cheerleaders skirt lying on the desk beside me. She was breathing hard, and I was mesmerized by the way her heavy breasts bounced firmly with each lustful pant. Slowly, very slowly, I reached out and lightly touched the bottom of one of her tits. It felt ten times as smooth and delicious as I thought it would, and I shut my eyes in wonder, softly stroking the underswell, squeezing the firm flesh.

Mrs. Long (I couldn't stop thinking of her as that) started breathing even harder. I reached out blindly, my eyes still shut, and cupped her other, weighty melon in my hand. Suddenly, I jerked in surprise. Mrs. Long's slender fingers closed around my tiny, developing breast, gently at first, then increasingly harder. I felt her hand slide up my small tit and snatch my stone-hard nipple. I jerked underneath her hand and clamped my fingers around her breasts, bucking my hips.

I opened my eyes. I was lying on my back on Susan's desk. She was stroking both of my breasts at the same time, smiling at me. I was surprised to see crescent-shaped scratches on the bottoms of her heavy, swinging breasts, blood welling slowly in them.

"What happened?" I moaned.

Mrs. Long pinched my nipple and pulled on it. "You had an orgasm," she said.

"Just from you pulling my nipple?" I could feel a puddle forming in the crotch of my panties, trickling onto the desk.

"When was the last time you had sex?" asked Mrs. Long, pausing.

I blushed. "I'm a virgin." Cool air caressed my entire, tan body, ruffled my hair.

Mrs. Long's eyes widened. "That would explain how sensitive you are," she said. "Enough breast-play. It's time to show you how much pleasure one woman can give another."

I felt warm and very horny. "Please do," I begged.

"I have wanted to make love to you all year," she said to me. "Ever since I saw you the first day, your tight little black skirt cupping your round ass." Her hands slid down my stomach and slowly massaged my belly, making my muscles tense and relax with each stroke. "I've laid in my bed at night and dreamed about you and all of your cheerleader friends while I drove a rubber cock deep into myself," she moaned. "There's nothing I've wanted more than this..."

She slowly, gently slid her fingertips underneath the elastic of my blue panties and began to tug them downwards, towards my hips, the fabric peeling off of my sticky sex. I began to breath harder. Sweat made my breasts slick and shiny, made my silky hair stick to my cheek. My panties came down below my hips, then stopped at my knees. Mrs. Long stared at my vulva and licked her lips, then pulled my panties all of the way off.

"I imagined you looked just like this," she whispered. "I fantasized that you were this small, this round and tight...this pale..." She trailed off, stretching my panties between her fingers. "I love the way you keep your pussy so smooth...shaved. It makes you look so much younger. So much more innocent..."

She put her hands on my legs and began to slide them up and down my thighs, her long fingernails trailing and making my young thigh muscles jerk and stiffen. I felt tiny pricks of heat burn inside my belly. The pool of my own cum on the desk hung from my knees in thin strings, dripping in little puddles beneath me as I moaned and bucked my knees in nervous anticipation. She slowly stopped stroking me and closed her fingers tightly around my legs. As she began to pull them open, I felt my entire body tremble in excitement. Though Susan couldn't know this, I had fantasized about other girls and women many many times. I was so turned on by her...she was very sexy. I surrendered my dignity and let her spread me obscenely open on her desk. Cunt-juice cooled on the rubbery lips of my vagina. Mrs. Long stared at my hairless, shaved sex and lowered herself into her rolling chair, scooted up between my legs. I felt her soft brown hair on the insides of my legs. Her warm breath heated my cunt, soft hands and fingers squeezing my inner thighs. Nothing but my own two fingers had ever been this close to my sex but toilet paper. Oxygen came to my lungs now only in ragged gasps. I couldn't stop my knees from shaking. I whimpered. "Please, Mrs. Long," I begged her, "please do it! Eat me out!"

Her mouth sucked my moist lips into its warm embrace.

I arched my back in ecstasy, screaming hoarsely. She bit me, bit my juicy puss like a ripe melon and slurped at my womanhood as it sprayed her lips and chin with thick, creamy cum. I bucked my hips up and down her mouth, driving my twat into her frantic lips as I spasmed in climatic orgasm. This felt really, really good! She licked my quim and speared my pink tunnel with her stiff tongue again and again. My pussy lips unfolded, my teenage clit growing into an erect bud, larger than my nipples, but thinner. I felt another burning orgasm growing in my belly, and wrapped my long, tan legs around Mrs. Long's shoulders, pulling her deeper into my muff. I felt tears forming in the corners of my eyes and squeezed my eyes shut, drumming my heels against her bare back as her fingernails dug red grooves on my belly. My pussy was growing more and more sensitive with every lick and bite, and I knew I couldn't stand much more. Susan lifted her mouth off of me and slid her tongue between my ass cheeks, then licked all the way from my rectum to my twat, then sucked my clitoris into her mouth and began grinding the painfully/pleasurably sensitive knob between her teeth!

It was all I needed. I slammed onto the desktop and jerked my cunt high into the air, hot juices running in steaming rivulets down my jiggling buttocks. My toes dug into her back and my knees slammed into the sides of head. Cum erupted from my spasming pussy, my belly jerking in and out, flowing into Mrs. Long's mouth, over my ass, onto the desk and down my thighs. Some even flowed down my belly and collected under my breasts. Again and again I peaked and peaked, my unviolated vagina showering wet, white cum into her mussed hair in long, gooey strands, splotches of hot wet on her cheeks and under her eyes. Finally I subsided and fell back to the desk, in my own copious cum. I was barely conscious.

"That," exclaimed Susan Long breathlessly, "was matchless...unbelievable." She paused and panted, flushed red cheeks contrasting with my shining white cum. "Now, its your turn."

I barely understood her, my eyes closed, and my breath coming in weak gasps. I felt drained, and satisfied. I didn't move a muscle when I felt her hands on my shoulders, pushing me back on her desk. My head fell sideways against the cool wood, and I closed my lewdly spread legs. Suddenly, I felt Susan's hand on my chin, pulling my face towards her. I opened my eyes and watched her climb onto the desk, her flushed thighs gently squeezing my legs, her hand resting on my smooth stomach. Her heavy breasts fell towards me, bouncing heavily.

"Suck mommy's nips now," urged Mrs. Long, lowering herself over my face. "Nurse on Mommy!"

I did. My lips opened and I wet them with my tongue, then pushed my tongue at her heavy brown nipple. It tasted sweet, and she pushed closer, my lips closing around the erect teat. I nursed on her, sucking and biting her rock hard mam. She groaned loudly again and again, and I felt her sweaty fingers in my belly button, in between my legs, on my flat breasts, clawing at my smooth shoulders. I licked her nipple from every angle, slurping and sucking on it. After a few minutes, she pulled her thick teat out of my mouth and lowered her other breast to my mouth. I did the same to this nipple as I had done to the other, even dragging my pearly teeth over it, scraping my teeth over her swollen aureole. I really felt like a young girl nursing on her mother, as she stroked my hair softly and cooed softly in appreciation of the pleasure I was giving her.

Then she pulled out of my mouth and sat up, her butt pressing into my thighs, silky fur brushing lightly against my knees.

"That was very nice," she said. "You nurse very well, child."

"Thank you," I whispered. "Your breasts taste good, Mrs. Long."

She blushed and began to crawl up my body. I had read erotic fiction on the web, even been to lesbian porn sites, and I knew that some lesbians liked to rub their partners nipples into their cunts, but when she passed my breasts and began lowering her crotch towards my face, I knew she wanted me to suck her sex. It was round and firm, covered in soft, downy black fur, and I could smell her arousal immediately. For a moment, I was scared, maybe even a little disgusted. Then I remembered how good it felt when she'd done it to me, and I suddenly wanted not only to suck her, but bite her, lick her, even drink her sweet cum.

"Mary..." Mrs. Long sounded a little hesitant.

I slid my hands up and over her large, tight ass-cheeks and gripped their pillowy swells in my fingers, pulled her towards my face. Her cunt pressed into my nose, over my mouth, and for I moment I simply let myself drown in her strong, sweet-smelling, hairy lips. Then I opened my lips and slid my pointy tongue into her tight, pink hole, stroked her rubbery vulva with my full lips. She wasn't sweet, not like my cum was sweet, but her slightly bitter, almost acrid vagina tasted good and I started bucking my chin into her groin, licking her slit, nibbling on her tight box. Her clit dripped thin, white nectar onto my tongue, and I licked it, heard her grunting and moaning above me. Her knees squeezed my head tightly, and I increased my sucking. My tongue traveled up and down her dark quim again and again, orally stimulating her smooth, white twat and bringing her closer and closer to climax. Finally, when my tongue was getting a little tired, she erupted into shuddering climax, exploding into a ground-shaking orgasm that instantly drenched my entire face with hot cum. I lived my darkest dreams and drank pussy-juice, swallowing stringy, slimy cum again and again, licking it off of her quivering slit.

"That's right," crooned Susan Long, "eat my cum, you little slut..." She fell on top of me.

She rolled off of me a few minutes later, and we both kissed deeply, sharing our cum, intertwining our hot tongues. Then we slid off of her desk and onto the soft carpet, hugging each other tightly, our breasts crushed between us, my thin, tan legs between her fit, white thighs. I shut my eyes and listened to my heart beat.

"You are so beautiful," said Mrs. Long.

I smiled and licked the tip of her nose. "You are too."

She smiled at me. "Come home with me tonight," she said.

"I don't know if I can," I said, doubtful.

"Will your parents object?"

I thought, hard. "Probably not..."

"Then you will. I'll pick you up at you house at eight."

I was strangely hesitant. "Well..."

"You have no choice," Mrs. Long said sweetly. "You're my bitch now. Understand?"

Her dirty mouth turned me on. "Fuck you," I replied.

"Oh, you will," growled Susan, then smiled. "Please?"

I nodded, and licked some of my own honey-sweet cum off of her eyebrow. "Yes."

Mrs. Loving



I was 17 when my family moved from Denver Colorado to Houston Texas. And I was NOT happy about it. Leaving my lifetime friends, everything I had ever known, moving into a 2-story house in a Hot as Hell place called Houston. I knew no one, only a month from graduation. My life sucked! I did graduate late at 18, but not from the School I had wanted to, my friends and I stayed in touch through the Internet and sometimes phone calls. What I missed most though was my girlfriend Misty. Damn she was beautiful, Long Blonde Hair, Deep Blue Eyes and the hottest body in our town, well, their town now. I was a Houstonite now. Shit it sounds like a Space Rock or something. 

The only good thing about Houston was our new neighbors wife, and she was in her mid 50’s. But she had a body that would make a dead man’s dick hard! The best thing was, she loved to sunbath in the nude next to their pool. Fortunately my room was on their side and my window overlooked it  

Mr. And Mrs. Loving were a really nice couple, offering me some odd jobs around their house since he worked construction and would be out of town for weeks at a time. Little things like mowing the yard, cleaning the pool that kind of stuff. 

She always offered me a cold drink after I finished my work. Which I readily accepted just to see her tan body, and since she almost always wore shorts and a tight top, there was a lot to see. Her breasts were the size of grapefruit, well rounded, her nipples always standing out, her legs long thin and tan, and an ass just the right size on her. She is really pretty for her age, blonde hair with streaks of gray and big dark brown eyes, and the moistest looking full lips. And the sweetest smile, Needless to say I beat my meat a many a night and day thinking of her.

Well one afternoon around 3, she went to lie out in the sun and I just happened to look out to see her. She took her towel off that she had wrapped around her, stretching her arms over her head Standing on her toes as she did, with a slight bend in her back. She looked like a model. My dick had started to get hard already. Just thinking about her hot body, no tan lines and a nice furry pussy. She was One Hot Older Woman without a doubt. I stared at her as she oiled herself up and turned on her stomach showing me her sweet ass, her legs spreading a bit giving me a view of a hint of her pubic hairs covering her thick lipped pussy.

I was rubbing my dick as I enjoyed my private showing. She turned over in about 10 minutes applying some oil to her front, taking extra time on her tits making sure her nipples were covered good, then I watched as for the first time since I started watching her sunbath, she slid her hand between her thighs and rubbed the oil on her pussy lips continuing as her finger slipped into her hairy pussy opening it wide. I could see how deep pink it was inside, and started jacking off even faster. 

My eyes were wide open as her fingers held her pussy open and fingered her hairy pussy. I was jacking off like never before. I was fixing to Cum, And then, She looked up at my window, right in my eyes! OH FUCK! I was busted, she had to know I was jacking off, I jumped away from the window, wondering what in the hell was I going to do now? How could I ever face her again? Later that evening she called and asked if I could help her out tomorrow. I stuttered some lame excuse and she said she understood and hung up.

I felt like shit, I knew she had seen me, but she didn’t sound mad or anything, so the next morning I figured I should get this over with and face the music, and went over saying my plans had changed. She smiled.

“Great, I really need some one with some muscles today!” 

I figured she had some heavy boxes to move or something, but the work wasn’t that hard rearranging her living room. I was done in no time, and as she offered me a cold drink she sat down next to me, gave me a stern look saying we needed to talk.

Well I knew what was coming next, a good ass chewing for being a peeping tom or some shit. I just hung my head and said, 

“I guess so Mrs. Loving.” 

She began by telling me “You know it was wrong to invade her privacy by peeping at her, and even though my window overlooked her property it was still wrong.”

I could only agree with her. She then surprised me by asking.

“Did you like what you saw?”

I almost choked on my drink and stammered an embarrassed

“Yes Ma’am!” 

A smile came to her face,

“What do you think is my best feature?”

“There is no ONE best feature, you are the most beautiful, sexiest lady I have ever seen.”

“I have known about you watching me all along, and I only did that to give you a show, then, I found that it excited me more than I had thought it would.”

She put her hand on my leg looking into my eyes.

“Have you ever had sex before?”

“Yes, but only a couple of times.”

“Do you want to have sex with me?”

Well if she hadn’t seen that my dick was hard, all she had to do was move her hand 6 inches up to find out. 

“What about Mr. Loving?”

“I know he sees hookers when he is on the road and it was only fair that I mine too. Don’t you think I should be able to get mine too?” 

I was dumbfounded, and all I could do was shake my head yes.

She lustily told me “Stand up!”

And she pulled my shorts off. Taking my throbbing erection in her hand, cooing, 

“Oh, it’s so hard and so thick”

She wasn’t expecting it to be as large as it is, then put her mouth on it, sucking it like she was starved. My eyes rolled back in my head and I held her hair as her head bobbed on it, her mouth making loud slurping noises. Her hand jacked it as she swallowed as much as she could into her mouth. A couple of minutes later I felt my balls start to tighten up and told her I was Cumming, she took it out of her mouth and jacked me off in her face as I shot my load all over it. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen as she licked the head of my dick saying how good I tasted and wiping her face with her fingers licking them clean.

“Follow me.”

And we went into their bedroom, as she undressed I looked at the pictures of her family on the walls and dresser. I smiled, wondering if they knew their Mom liked to suck dicks? She had me lie down on her bed.

“I want you to eat my pussy.” 

I had never done that and told her so. She didn’t have a problem teaching she smiled as she crawled over my face pushing her pussy onto my mouth. She told me to French kiss it, so I did. Damn she tasted so incredible, as I licked her she started to hump her hips telling where to lick it, her breathing becoming ragged and her legs began to shake, shoving her hips in my face faster. 

“Oh FUCK, I’m Cumming, Eat my cunt, Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, Eat my cunt you little peeping bastard!” she cried out. 

Then her pussy gushed out a warm thick liquid all over my face and neck some even dripping in my ear. She fell off me, and started kissing my face and sticking her tongue down my throat.

“Oh God I needed that!”

Her leg resting over my waist on my hard dick moving it slowly up and down on it, her face basking in an after orgasm glow. We rested a few minutes, kissing, hugging and laughing. Me thanking her and her thanking me, both of us happy this had happened. She then put my dick between her legs telling me, 

“Fuck Me Now, I’ve got to have your dick, now!” 

As I slid my dick in, I thought to myself, there is no way she has had 3 kids, her pussy is a tight as Mistys is. Then I started fucking her, she is a wild woman and quite a nasty talker I soon found out. 

“Fuck ME you little bastard, Fuck my cunt! Pinch my tits, pull my nipples you bastard!”

I did as she asked or told, it didn’t matter. Her hips bucked like I was a 2 ton bull and she was a Bullrider. Her pussy dripped on my balls as she screamed,

“Now, Fuck Me NOW, Give me that hard cock you nasty Mother Fucker, OH Now, I’m CUMMMMMmmmmmiiiiinnnnggggg!”

I never knew a woman could cum so hard and certainly didn’t know they said shit like that when they did. She kept pounding my dick with her pussy, playing with her clit as I pulled on her tits watching while they bounced in my hands. This woman was hot, I felt myself getting ready to cum, I told her and she said,

“Yes baby, cum for momma, Fuck me hard, fill mommas cunt with your hot cum, Pound mommas pussy with your hard cock!” 

I started spurting my spunk inside her pussy, after having cum 2 times I didn’t think I had much left in me, but I did. She fell on my chest her breasts heaving as our sweat was mixing with each other’s, when our breathing became normal again her lips locked on mine in a deep wet kiss.

“My God, that was so good!” 

“If there is a word that means better than good, then that’s what it was!” with a huge grin on my face. 

We both laughed and hugged each other close. As she got up off me, huge globs of our cum fell on my belly and crotch, she leaned over licking it off me, all while moaning how good I tasted and she could eat this all day.

The next thing I remember was waking up around noon or so, she was sleeping next to me, her arm across my chest with her breast on my chest. I kissed her cheek and she opened her eyes smiled and kissed me on the lips. Her hand reaching down to my dick giving it a squeeze, then lowering her head and began to suck me until I got good and hard again. She got up, my eyes not leaving her sweet ass, grabbed a jar of lotion off her dresser, put some of the lotion putting some on me, then reached around putting it on her asshole. I looked at her in shock, woondering if she was doing what I thought she was, 

“Yes! I am.”

With the sexiest look in her eyes. I made the comment,

“I thought women didn’t like that” 

She just got on her hands and knees.

“You want to find out?” 

I got behind her and stuck my dick against her puckered asshole, rubbing the head on it. Her hips pushed back towards me and my dick slid inside easily into her ass. It was so hot and tight, as I started pumping my hips Mrs. Loving started saying how good it felt and that she loved a mans hard cock in her asshole. She played with her clit and finger fucked her pussy as I fucked her slowly, not wanting to hurt her. 

“Fuck it, Harder!”

As I pounded her ass and I watched as her ass cheeks bounced when my hips slammed against her. She started calling me names as she got more excited. 

“Fuck my asshole you Little shit, That’s right, Fuck it you sick little bastard. Do you feel my shit on your dick you nasty bastard? Don’t you dare stop fucking my asshole!” 

Who would’ve thought this beautiful woman would have known these words, much less use them. But she sure did, and it excited me to no end. She kept squeezing her ass on my dick telling me to fuck it, her Cumming all the while. I felt my orgasm starting as I pumped her ass hard as I could. Then I came for the 4th time that day. Her cries ringing in my ears as I did. 

“OH GOD, I feel you shooting it in my ass, Oh Fuck, its Soooo hot, Fill mommas cunt up with your hot cum you little bastard!”

I did! 

We took a shower together washing our afternoons sweat and sex off, I loved soaping her up and rinsing her, kissing her everywhere that I cleaned. She did the same thing to me.

When I was leaving, I turned and said, “Thank You Mrs. Loving!” smiling, thinking, 

 “Mrs. Loving!” It sure fits her, and so did I.

Authors Note: 

This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened, it was only written for, You the Reader and my own enjoyment only! I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. Yes, I am a warped individual, but at least I still have my sense of humor!  ;-) Thanks, mustanger7up