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It had been a long stressful day, though as an elementary school teacher just about everyday is stressful. I preferred them to call by my first name in that way, it made the connection feel deeper, and just about all of them said that phrase to me today. I had no time to dawdle though, as a full-time mother of one teenage daughter I still had to get dinner served before I took her to cheerleading practice and then grade what felt like a metric-ton of papers tonight. I feel as though I never get a break sometime. I walked to the mirror and stopped, dreading to see how deep the bags under my eyes had gotten. Looking in I was happy to see my makeup seemed to cover the worst of it.

Guess I'll start at the very beginning. My first time with a girl was with my sister, Mandy. I was maybe 5 and I think she was in Junior High School, a teenager at least. At that time, we slept in the same large bed. From the nightlight, I saw her hand moving under the sheet, right around where her legs came together.

I have a confession to make. I drop off to sleep every night thinking about being held by an older woman. Thinking about being kissed by an older woman. Fantasies, mere fantasies, I tell myself.

Roxy and Lori continue their forbidden relationship, but their mom has met a friend online! Mom had left for work ten minutes ago. Roxy was lying on her left side, snoring softly. Lori gently peeled her blanket away, exposing her bare shoulders, her bare back, her bare buttocks. Lori wondered if her sister always