Date: Wed, 8 Jul 2020 08:08:25 -0700
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Darleen (Lesbian/Incest, oral anal, f/FF)

Incest, oral anal, f/FF

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

Author's Note:

Copyright 2020 Jan, all rights reserved

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                       Darleen
                         By
                        Jan

      I was abandoned standing in a phone booth
outside the San Diego bus station as a three-year-
old with a note pinned to my Navy-blue wool
overcoat.  I was crying when the policeman came to
retrieve me.  I have very little memory of my past.

      Fortunately, I was a very cute little chestnut-
haired girl with pale blue eyes.  It didn't take long
before I was adopted by my new parents.  They were
Mr. and Mrs. Hopping.  My father's name was James
and he was an electrical engineer working for a
company that built and maintained radar, sonar, and
communication equipment for the US Navy.  My new
mother was named Carol and she was a beautiful
dark-haired woman that was a socialite trophy wife.
For some reason unknown to me she was incapable of
having children.  She was a popular socialite that
entertained the social elite.  Their home was located
La Jolla beach community up the coast from San
Diego.

      La Jolla Beach is in a small cove with a rock
retaining wall with a grassy park behind it and some
by old-growth trees.  There are volleyball courts on
the grass and on the sandy beach.

      Being an abandoned child, I grew up believing
that if I displeased my new parents I would be
returned to the orphanage.  I was always described
as an adorable little child but that bothered me
because it made me inferior to other girls.  I felt as
if I had to please others and that made me
vulnerable to be taken advantage of by others.

      My parents saw to it that I was enrolled in
private schools growing up.  I worked hard to please
them. my classmates, and teachers. Because I was so
small the only sport I could excel in was tennis.  I
was quick enough to cover the court.  At least that
kept me outdoors.

       My mother had a number of housewives that she
socialized with.  Her closest friend was Mrs. Shirley
Goldman.  Shirley was always nice to me but for
some reason, I felt uncomfortable by the way she
watched my every move.

      During summer vacation when I was 11-years-old
Mother received a summons from the San Diego
Superior Court for jury duty.  Shirley offered to
look after me while she was downtown.  Carol agreed
that Shirley would look after me while she was
serving jury duty.

      Mom would drop me off at the Goldman home
early in the morning.  Shirley would great me warmly
and we would discuss what we would do every day.  I
enjoyed going to the beach and playing tennis.
Shirley agreed to take me to the beach and the
country club to play tennis with me.

      We would spend the early morning hours playing
tennis at the club.  The exercise would work up a
good sweat even in the cool morning hours.  We
would shower and have lunch at the club.  Then we
would return home to change before going down to
the beach.

       We could have walked down the hill to the beach
but she insisted on driving her BMW convertible
requiring her to find a parking space.

      The sand moving down the coast builds up during
the summer and during the winter months, the high
tides create large waves score out the sand and
carry the sand off into the offshore trenches.
During the summer you can walk a quarter-mile into
the water and only be thigh-deep in the water at the
La Jolla Beach and during the entrance the beach
was very short.  The surf line was almost up to the
retaining wall.

      When Shirley would take me to the beach, she
would spread out a blanket on the sand.  Being an
excitable 11-year-old girl, I just had to run out into
the ocean.  I played in the water until I grew tired
and returned to Shirley.  As soon as I got there, she
insisted on drying me off with a large beach towel.
While I lay on the blanket, she applied suntan lotion
all over my body.  I thought it was an accident when
her long fingers lingered around the limits of my
bathing suit crotch a managed to push the material
into the crack.  It always made me feel funny and
uncomfortable at the same time the way she
touched me.  I couldn't say anything about what she
was doing without drawing attention to us.

      We enjoyed watching the girls playing volleyball.
I was too short to be any good at beach volleyball
but I did enjoy watching the tall girls playing.

      At one point a tall girl wearing a string bikini had
her top malfunctioned when she jumped up to block
the ball.  Her top fall off of her chest.  The girl
finished playing until the point was earned before
she stopped to pick up her top and put it back on.
Anyone watching got a good look at her tits bouncing
up and down.

      We watched the game to a conclusion before
Shirley commented, "Darleen, you are becoming a
little too sunburned!  We better returned to my
home."

      We gathered up our belongings and drove back
up the hill to her home.  She insisted that I take a
shower right away.  I went to the bathroom and
peeled off the bathing suit.  I couldn't believe how
much sand there was in the crotch of the suit.  I
rinsed it out while standing under the direct spray
of the shower nozzle

      Shirley came into the bathroom carrying a bottle
of vinegar.  She poured some into a spray bottle and
added some water to dilute the mix.  She had me
stand out from under the spray while she sprayed
the vinegar on my body.  She said, "This will take the
sting out of the sunburn."

      She used her hand to rub the vinegar into my
skin.  When she worked her way down to my waist,
she probed the crack of my butt and my crotch.
The vinegar stung my anus and my vagina a little.  I
felt her finger probing both holes.  I knew that was
wrong but it felt good to me.  I also feared that my
parents might return me to the orphanage if Shirley
complained to my parents that I didn't do what she
wanted.  She used the other hand to turn the water
back on and used her hands to rinsed me off.  Of
course, she used a bath towel to dry even my private
parts.

      "Darleen, you are developing into a beautiful
young woman!  Your, shine is flawless.  Your breasts
will soon be swelling into orbs to be envied."

      She used her fingers to lift my little A-cup
bumps to accent her comment.  She rubbed every
inch of my body with a light touch that was very
ticklish.  As soon as she hung up the towel she said,
"We should put some body lotion on you to keep your
skin from drying out."

      She picked up a bottle and poured some of the
contents into the palm of her hand and rubbed them
together before she started running her hands all
over my body.  My body responded when she
stimulated my nipples, they got hard and made me
feel funny.  I was wigging around.  Shirley sat down
on the toilet seat to massage the bottom half.

      When she started massaging my crotch with her
oily hands, I grabbed her wrist and whined, "Mrs.
Goldman I don't think you should be touching me
down there?"

      "First, I want you to call me Shirley when we are
alone, and doesn't it feel good when I rub your
crotch?"

      "Yes, but isn't it supposed to be wrong?"

      "Everyone enjoys doing it!  It is just not polite to
talk about it."

      While she was saying that she started probing
my labia.  The inside of my labia minora was moist
and slippery.  It felt like an electric shock of
pleasure when her finger touched my clit.  She
masturbated me until I was virtually dancing back
and forth on the cold ceramic tile floor.  Just when
I thought it couldn't feel any better, she used her
other hand to reach around me and slip her fingers
up and down the valley of my butt.  Her fingertips
passed over my anus several times before she stuck
a finger into my asshole.

      There came a moment when my knees almost
buckled when I experienced my first orgasm at the
hands of the first adult woman to seduce me.  I
placed my hands on her shoulders to support myself.
She lifted her head to kiss me on the mouth.

      While she was kissing me, we were breathing
through our noses and I smelled the tuna salad she
had for lunch.  When the kiss ended, she asked,
"Would you like to continue doing this for a while?"

      I could hardly contain my excitement, "Yes!  Is it
always like this?"

      "It can sometimes be unbelievably better?"

      Shirley stood up, she used her right hand to lead
me to the bedroom and she took her left hand that
had been in my rectum and held the finger under her
nose.

      It was embarrassing for me to see her smelling
the aromas of my rectum.

      When we were in her bedroom, I felt strange
sitting on her satin sheets with my damp butt.
While I sat there Shirley began to take off her two-
piece bathing suit.

      She was the picture of a pampered Jewish
housewife.  She must have had a stunning figure
when she was a younger woman, but twenty years
had added at least twenty-five pounds.  Her
underarms had become flabby and her lower tummy
had sagged a little.  She obviously had a breast job
but the flesh had stretched and they drooped.  In
her youth she must have had a tight firm butt, now
the cheeks sagged like a little air had been let out
of balloons.

      When she faced me, she closed her legs there
was light showed between space between her legs
and the hairs of her crotch even though her knees
were pressed together.  She was vain enough to have
had her pubic hair professionally bikini waxed and
trimmed.  After she posed in front of me long
enough for me to admire her body.

      She stretched me out on top of the blue satin
sheets.  It was interesting being able to slide around
on the cool sheets.

      Shirley positioned me right in the middle of the
bed before she started my education in the art of
pleasing a woman.  The first thing she did was to
straddle my right leg and sit on my left leg while
holding my right leg up against her tits.  She started
rubbing her pussy against my pussy.  It was so
exciting I felt like I was about to pee. Shirley told
me, "This is called 'Scissoring or Tribbing'!'  Do you
want to find out about motor-boating?"

      I responded with a shaky voice, "What is
MOTOR-BOATING?"

      She moved around on the bed to place a couple
of pillows behind her back as she leaned against the
headboard.  Then she pulled me up and placed my
face right between her breasts.  While I was
smelling the mix of her perfumed and flesh, she
used her hands to press her breasts against the
sides of my face.  The flesh molded against my face.
They felt warm and natural.  I could not detect the
implants.

      She gave me the instruction, "Honey, you can
shake your head back and forth, and use your tongue
to wet the flesh while blowing air against the flesh
to make the sputtering sound like the sound the
motor on boats makes."

      As I followed her instructions it did make the
sputtering sound she described.  It was funny and I
giggled.  After a short amount of time, Shirley
pulled me away from her tits and pushed me
backward and she moved my legs out from under me
so that she could lay me on my back with my head
near the foot of the bed.  She picked up my legs and
wrapped my legs around her neck and proceeded to
start licking my pussy.  She captured my little clit
and sucked on it like she had my nipples.  It felt like
a lifetime smashed into a few short minutes before
I felt a release flow though my body that left me
breathless and totally relaxed.  I lay there
absorbing the afterglow and not wanting to move.

      When Shirley pulled her head away from my
pussy, I grabbed her head with both hands and tried
to pull her face back against my pussy.  But she was
stronger than me.  She sat upright and managed to
turn me over onto my belly and pulled me up until I
was kneeling on the bed with my face resting on the
mattress.  I couldn't believe what she actually
started doing.

      She started licking my crack from my pussy to
the top of the butt cheeks.  When the crack was
wet and slippery, she started licking and stabbing my
little puckered asshole until she actually penetrated
the hole.  Then she used her right hand to stick her
thumb into my vagina and used her index finger to
stimulate my clit.  The combination eventually caused
me to have another orgasm that caused me to
collapse face down on the bed.

      As I lay there recovering Shirley lay on my back
and I felt her breasts pressing against my back as
she placed her mouth next to my right ear and
whispered, "I just demonstrated some of the many
ways to make love without losing your virginity.  We
better clean you up before you go home or Carol will
smell my fluid all over your body and know what we
have been doing."

      After we had a laugh over it, we showered again
and got dressed while we waited for Mom to pick me
up to return me home.

      When Mother arrived, they talked for a few
minutes.  Apparently, Mom had been picked for a
jury case that was projected to last the better part
of a moth.  At least her jury duty obligation would
be over after that.

      Mom returned us to our home and casually asked
what Shirley and I had done all day.  I told her
about playing tennis in the morning, playing in the
surf and watching the volleyball games that
afternoon.  I told her all about the girl that lost her
bikini top during the volleyball game.  I omitted to
mentioning anything about what Shirley taught me
when we got home.  Mom seemed pleased and
amused.

      The next morning Shirley came over to have
coffee with mother.  When I came down to
breakfast, I was a little disturbed to find Shirley
sitting at the table sipping coffee and chatting with
my mother.

      As I sat down mother was smiling, "Shirley was
amusing me with her recounting her version of
yesterday's events."

      Thinking that Shirley had told Mom what we had
done in her home I almost panicked.

      Shirley saw the look on my face.  "I was telling
your mother about the way you looked at that girl
playing beach volleyball having a bikini malfunction."

      I relaxed and described for my mother's benefit
what the girl's tits looked like bouncing up and down
as she continued to play out the point before putting
her top back on.

      Mother told us that she had to report to the
courtroom by 9: 00 a.m. that morning.  Shirley was
only too happy to keep me company.  After we saw
Mom off, we walked to Sherley's home.

      As we walked, she asked, "Did you think about
what I had taught you about the ways to please
women?"

      "I couldn't think about anything else all night!  I
was only able to sleep after I played with myself
until I had three orgasms before I fell asleep."

      Shirley smiled at me, and as soon as we were
behind closed doors, she took me into her arms and
kissed me.  She used her tongue to lick my lips until
I opened my mouth.  We probed each other's mouth
with our tongues.  Shirley began to remove my
clothes.  I offered no resistance as she stripped off
my clothes.  It felt like I was a child as she removed
my clothes much like it had been done when I was a
toddler.

      I reached for her breasts much as a baby would.
They were soft in my hands.  It was obvious that she
was not wearing a bra under the thin dress.  I
discovered that she was not wearing panties when I
lifted the hem of her dress.

      Shirley's vulva was as smooth as a babe except
for the little triangle of dark hair trimmed to a
quarter-inch in length.  It formed an arrowhead
pointing towards her pussy.  For some reason, that
triangle of hair was even more erotic than it would
have been without hair.

      All she was wearing was that thin sleeveless
dress.  When she pulled it over her head she was as
naked as me.  This time I wanted to find out what
her pussy would taste like.

      "Mrs. Goldman can I suck your pussy?"

      "First thing, remember when we are alone you
can call me Shirley!  As for your question, can you?
The question should be, may I suck or eat your
pussy?"

      "Shirley may I suck your pussy?"

      Shirley smiled, "My child, you may eat my pussy
anytime you want, sweetly."

      She turned her body and lay back with her head
resting on the leather arm of the couch and lifted
her inside leg and placed her heel on the back of the
couch and her right foot was firmly planted on the
floor.  That opened up her vagina for me to inspect
her pussy as much as I wanted.

      "Honey, you're welcome to inspect my pussy all
you want."

      This was my first opportunity to actually get a
close look at what an adult pussy looks like.  I sat
between her legs and dew close to spreading her
labia to get a good look at pussy.  I could smell her
musky womanly odor between her legs as my face
drew near.  I moved my head close to marvel at how
much her clitoris looked like a little penis tucked
under the flap of skin that protected her opening
that formed the inner lips.  The flesh of her labia
reminded me of the muscle of a clam with the
smokey edges.  I used the tip of my finger to trace
down the middle to the moist opening of her vagina.
I saw the opening of her pee hole (urethra) was just
inside the vagina opening.  I was even tempted to try
and stick my finger into the hole.  I even saw the
ragged remains of her hymen and her cervix within
the vaginal canal.  Where the labia join to become
the perineum (As she called it) leading to her anus.
I studied her puckered anus that also had that
smokey grayish look.  I started licking her crotch
from her anus all the way up to that parch of pubic
hair.

      There was something about licking and smelling
her pussy that was so erotic that my own pussy was
tingling.  I was in no hurry to make her cum.  I
wanted to savor the moment as long as possible.
Judging by Shirley's response I was doing a good job.

      "DARLEEN, YOU ARE DRIVING ME CRAZY!  I
WOULD BE HAPPY IF I HAD A GIRL LIKE YOU
MAKING ME CUM ON MY DEATH BED!  SUCK MY
CLIT BABY!!  STICK YOUR FIST UP MY
ASSHOLE!!!"

      I had no idea that it was possible for me to stick
my hand into her asshole, but I couldn't refuse her
request.  I drew all of my fingers together with my
thumb and pressed them against her asshole.  The
puckered ring spread open to welcome my hand once
my fist was in her I continued to stick my arm in her
rectum.  As I fist fucked her managed to get most
of my forearm in her ass.  Between my fist and my
mouth, she could not prevent me from making her
cum.

      Shirley lay there with her mouth wide open
breathing hard and her body so relaxed that it
looked like it was an effort to lift an arm.

      When I withdrew my fist, I lay on top of her
body kissed her so that she could taste her own cum
on my face.  I was curious about the smell of my fist
and brought my hand up so that we could both smell
it.  Shirley started licking my fist and arm.  I licked
the other side.  We were not finished yet, Shirley
introduced me to mutual cunnilingus.

      She led me to her bedroom and took her time
arranging me on the middle of the bed before she
mounted me.  I was looking up at the folds of the
flesh of her labia lips as she claimed my pussy with
her mouth.  When she lowered her pussy down to my
face I licked and sucked on her lips trying to
emulate her actions.

      I was concentrating so hard on pleasing her that
I couldn't concentrate on what she was doing to me.
As a result of the distraction, it prolonged the time
it took me to come to an orgasm.  That made it
possible to spend a long time reach an orgasm.

      We felt comfortable that Mom would be at the
courthouse most of the day.  The drive home during
rush hour would double the drive home giving us
plenty of time to play.

      We were cleaned up and sunbathing in the back
yard of Shirley's backyard, by the time Mom and
Dad got home.

      Mom was up in plenty of time to get Dad off to
work and get me ready to go to Shirley's before she
had to drive to the County Courthouse every day of
the week.

      Shirley was waiting for me to arrive after
getting her husband off to workday.

      (I wasn't aware that the judge could excuse the
jury at his discursion so he could get home before
rush hour traffic or to hear pretrial motions
because Mother had told me.)

      Shirley was waiting for us with a fresh pot of
coffee for Mother and me.  They would talk and sip
coffee before Mom would have to leave for town.
Before Mon left, Shirley ask me, "Honey, would you
like to go to the beach or stay here?"

      "Shirley, I'm happy to stay here."

      After Mom left for town.  Shirley said, "I
haven't made me bed.  I should do that before we do
anything."

      I smiled, "I'll give you a hand."

       We went to her bedroom and her bedding was
still pulled back and the sheets were rumpled.  We
set about straightening up the bed, but Shirley
stopped me by running her hands up the back of my
T-shirt.

      I turned to face her and I kissed her.

      Shirley began pulling my Polo shirt up and over
my head and I had to lift my arms to allow her to
finish removing the shirt.  I even helped her pull
down my tennis shorts.  All I had on was pink nylon
panties and white ballerina flat slippers.  Shirley
knelt before me and pulled down the panties with
her teeth and removed the flats at the same time.
She stood up and picked me up and placed me on the
bed and spread my legs.  She kissed me before
sucking my pussy to orgasm.  I turned my full
attention to making her have an orgasm as soon as I
recovered.

      I pulled her skirt up and pulled her panties aside
to get at her pussy.  Shirley stroked my hair and
told me what an adorable girl I was, while I at her
pussy until she started quivering.  After she
recovered, we put on our bikinis and went to the
beach.

      We spent a couple of hours watching the girls
playing volleyball and debating which girl's we would
have sex with before returning to her home to
shower together.  We used up all of the hot water
before we spent the rest of the morning taking
turns making each other cum on each other's face.

      At least Mom always called as soon as she got to
her car to let us know when the judge excused them
early or gave us a Day off to hear pretrial motions
or to conduct court business.

      Shirley spent the better part of a month
enjoying everything females can do to please each
other while Mother was serving on the jury.  At the
conclusion of the trial, she was dismissed from jury
duty.

     It was only a couple of days later that Dad was
told that he was going to sea with a ship.  That
evening Dad announced that he was assigned to
accompany a cruiser on a shakedown cruise to Hawaii
to ensure their new radar system worked properly
and the crew knew how to use it.  The ship would
take a week to get there and he would few days to
ensure they passed combat readiness before
deployment in the Indian Ocean before flying home.
Overall, he scheduled to be gone for a couple of
weeks.

      Mom helped him pack and we drove him down to
thirty-second street entrance to what was called
'Tin-Can Alley' to see him off, along with the families
of the crew of the ship for the better part of a
year.

      We took that opportunity to do some shopping
downtown before going home.  We spent the
afternoon trying on new clothes.  When it was
bedtime Mom said, "The bed is going to feel empty
tonight!  Why don't you sleep with me tonight?"

      "That sounds great to me."  I went to my room
and put on my pajamas before joining Mom in the
master bedroom.

      She was already in bed and was holding the
covers up for me to get in bed with her.  The room
was aglow with a red nightlight.  Her body was lit
with a pink glow.  She was wearing a transparent
nightgown that allowed me to see her areolas,
nipples, as well as her crotch.  There was no visible
sign of pubic hair.  I crawled into bed next to her.

      Mom let the covers fall to cover us up. I smelled
her perfume and felt her body's warmth.  She placed
her right arm over my body and pulled me against
her body.  Once we were in the spooning position,
she moved her hand down to my crotch.

       Mom whispered in my ear, "Did you enjoy the
way Shirley introduced you to sex?"

      My body went rigid in a state of panic, "YOU
KNEW WHAT WAS GOING ON?"

      "HONEY, Shirley, and I have been planning the
day we were going to introduce you to lesbianism for
a long time.  We chose to do it at this time because
we observed you becoming aware of your changing
body.  We wanted to ensure you appreciate women
before some boy got his hands on you."

      I felt uncomfortable having this conversation
with my mother.  Everything I had been taught said
that it was wrong for women to have sex with each
other and incest was the ultimate taboo.  That didn't
stop me from being stimulated by having my mother
stroking my pussy.

      I surrendered to Mother's desire when she
rolled me onto my back and kissed me on the mouth.
She moved her hand up to my chest and unbuttoned
the front of my pajama top.  When it was open, she
placed her hand on my little budding breasts and
stimulated the nipples until I was about to pee.  I
slip my own hand down the front of her nightgown
and squeezed her breast.  Her nipple seemed to get
larger and harder.  Mother and I were kissing with
tongues as we breathed each other's exhausted air
through our noses.

      Mother eventually reached down and pulled the
tail of the bow of the cord of my pajama bottom.
She ran her hand down the front of my body and
into my pajamas on her way over my vulva on her way
the valley of my small vagina.  My body spasmed
when her fingertip touched my very sensitive clit.
She masturbated me until I had an orgasm.  Then
things got really serious.

      Mother sat up and pulled her nightgown over her
head.  Then she helped remove my own pajamas.
When we were both naked, she placed my bottom on
top of the pillows and draped my legs over her
shoulders as she dove into my pussy.  I had grown
some dark pubic hair on my vulva, but there were so
few that you could probably count all of them.  She
sent her tongue to lap at my pussy like a cat licking
milk.  I got so excited that I was pounding her back
with my heels.  When I recovered, the first thing I
wanted to do was suck on the breasts I had envied
from the first day I was introduced to my future
parents.

      I had her sit on the pillows with her back resting
against the headboard.  I lay across her lap like a
child and took hold of her left tit with both hands
and claimed her nipple with my mouth.  I sucked on
her tit while she masturbated me slowly until we
both had an orgasm.

      While I was nursing on her breast my head was
close enough to her crotch that I could actually
smell the aroma of her warm cunt.  I just had to
taste my mother's pussy.

      I sat up and moved between her legs so that I
could worship before the altar of her womanhood.  I
was curious why there was no trace of stubble of
pubic hair on her pussy.  Just the same, I licked and
tried to cover all of her pussy with my mouth.  I did
everything I could think of to stimulate her to an
orgasm.  I found that her clitoris was as large as the
first joint of my index finger and was able to suck
on her clit like a large nipple.  Following Shirley's
example, I stuck my first two fingers into her vagina
and the other two fingers into her asshole.  When
we had exhausted ourselves, we finally fell asleep in
each other's arms.

      We slept late the next morning.  When the
morning sun heated up the bedroom enough to make
us uncomfortable covered with a blanket and sheet
woke us up, we found Shirley sitting on the foot of
the bed.

      When we stirred and open our eyes, Shirley
commented, "What an erotic picture the two of you
make.  Can I join you?"

      Mother placed the back of her hand over her
mouth, "You should allow the two of us to brush our
teeth and pee first!"

      Shirley said, "I will make myself comfortable
while the two of you do your business."

      Mother and I went to our own bathrooms to
relieve ourselves and brush our teeth and wash our
faces before we rejoined Shirley in Mom's bedroom.

      Shirley had removed all of her clothes and was
sitting on the very pillows Mom and my butt's had sat
on last night with her back resting against the
headboard.  Mother joined her on the right side of
the bed and joined her on the left side of the bed.

      The three of us started off kissing each other
and feeling each other's bodies.  Before I became
aware of what was happening, I became the object
of Mother and Shirley's efforts.  They played with
and sucked on my budding breasts until I was driven
to distraction.  Their hands were running lightly all
over my body.  It felt something like ants crawling
all over my body.

      While Mother was eating me Shirley was behind
Mother and she had her face buried in the cheeks of
Mother's butt.  Her nose disappeared between the
cheeks, giving me the impression that she was licking
Mom from pussy to asshole.  The rolls were reversed
when Shirley ate my pussy and Mom was behind
Shirley.

      Eventually, I insisted on eating Mom's pussy
while Shirley licked me from pussy to asshole.
Mother and Shirley changed places so that I could
eat Shirley's pussy and Mother licked my ass.  The
pattern was set for the time father was not home.

      When Dad returned the three of us still found
plenty of time to enjoy sex.  I learned how to
recognize classmates at school that were lesbians or
at least interested in the idea and seduce them.

      I was a confirmed lesbian by the time I entered
college.  The University of San Diego was just up the
highway from home.


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