Like I said last time, I thought about Jody's mum's crack quite a bit because she always wore frilly panties under her tennis dress. Jody and I even watched her play tennis a couple of times and I found myself getting a tingly feeling between my legs every time Jody's mum bent over to pick up a tennis ball. Her panties would get stuck up her crack and I'd try to imagine what they would smell like after being up there. I'd never done it with anybody's mum or even a grown-up lady before, but I sure liked imagining licking Jody's mum's bum through her frilly panties. I felt pretty sure that her bum and cunt would taste like Jody's bum and cunt. And they tasted like nothing else in the world.

Jody and I wanted to see "The Lion King", so I arrived at Jody's house on Saturday to meet her. We were going to see it at the mall. There was a chance that we might find some older boys there who'd stick their cocks in our bottoms and shoot cum in us while we watched the movie with all the other kids (older boys usually like to do that, don't they?). Jody wasn't ready when I arrived, so Jody's mum, Mrs. Higgs, said I could sit and watch TV with her for a while. I sat in a chair opposite her and could see right up her short skirt from where I was sitting. Her legs were open wide and she was wearing white panties. Her thighs were very smooth and tanned and she had very soft, large breasts with big nipples. Being a grown-up, she probably had hair growing around her cunt, so that was why there seemed to be a bulge at the top of her panties -- that was also once of the reasons I wanted to taste her: I wanted to know what it felt like to lick a cunt through all that hair and lick a hairy bum. I didn't think Mrs. Higgs noticed me gazing at her cunt, so I looked at it for quite a while, trying to imagine what I would have to do if I wanted to lick it -- and I did want to, of course. I couldn't see Mrs. Higgs' bottomhole, but my own bottomhole sure felt hungry as I watched TV with her. The boy who had filled me with cream (that's Jody's word) last week had called me and Jody "ass-sluts" and "cumholes". I liked being an ass-slut and a cumhole, but I didn't just want to be an ass-slut for a boy; I wanted to be an ass-slut for a girl too. And right now I wanted to be Mrs. Higgs' ass-slut.

I looked up at Mrs. Higgs after a couple of minutes and noticed her staring at me. Did she see me looking at her panties? I didn't know. But Mrs. Higgs didn't try to close her legs or avoid my stare, either. She just kept watching TV. Because her panties were white, I noticed that they were now stained. A bit of wetness had gotten on them. I wondered why. Jody still wasn't ready, so I excused myself and went off to the toilet. I was busting, and I couldn't hold it in any longer. I pulled down my panties and took them off to smell them as I pissed and shitted a little. I then noticed that there was no toilet paper. Uh-oh. What could I do? I looked around the floor and didn't see any, so I simply called out: "Mrs. Higgs? Could you bring me some toilet paper, please?" I waited for a moment, but there was no response. Shit, I was stuck on the toilet. I'd probably have to wait for Jody to finish in her bedroom.

Mrs. Higgs must have heard me calling her, though, because she suddenly opened the door and walked into the bathroom where I was sitting. I didn't try to cover myself or anything (Mrs. Higgs had seen a little girl's cunt before, I'm sure). I just looked up at her and said: "There's no toilet paper left, Mrs. Higgs." Mrs. Higgs (Kim is her real name, so I'll call her that from now on) looked straight down at my cunt and said: "I don't think we have any toilet paper left, sweetie. Could I suggest something else?" I didn't know what she meant, but I said "Okay", anyway. What did I know?......(cont)