Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... no proof about anythingthey'd done anyway. And hell, despite what Ms. Lester was saying, none of what she'd actually been caught actually doing was more than a trespassing misdemeanor, though maybe there could be some public indecency bandied about. Still, she figured she was pretty much ­legally in the clear, despite what it all might sound like.

So, okay, let's lay it out for the nice woman, she decided. She looked at Kay. She didn't want to intentionally shock her, but she was sick to death of hiding the truth about herself from the world.

"Yes, I feel like I belong, well, Ibelonged to Ted. He 'got' me. And I know I did something special for him. He was pretty twisted but that was the point. Yeah, we fucked. We fucked a lot. I mean Ted and the two other boys? I took everything they could give me for four years and I could still have taken on more. Claire continued.

"But Tedcontrolled me. That was the really big thing we had. I had sex. I mean he made it so I could get all the sex I needed, but he made sure I had the sexhe wanted me to have. And knowing I was doing what he wanted me to do... wow, I mean that was as important to me as the getting laid. I know it sounds like I must be crazy or something and crap, maybe I am. All I know is my life worked when I did what Ted told me to do. I'm almost a straight A student, or at least I was. Things have been slipping. I know. But I don't smoke or do drugs. I don't even drink at all. I just really like to fuck and I ...

... wanted to do whatever Ted told me to. Is that being a nympho?"

Kay sat stunned, thinking of Humphrey Bogart: "Of all the gin joints in all the world, you gotta walk into mine." Spirit was working overtime on this one. Of all the people that could have found Claire and Alton, she was the one it needed to be. But she had to talk to her husband before she did anything else.

"OK Claire. Let me ask you, do you think you can keep Alton from blabbing his mouth about this?"

"Wow" thought Claire."This is not what I expected."

"There is like no chance he's going to say anything if you don't turn us in to Vice Principal Hendricks" she said. "I've been keeping this completely quiet since middle school and Alton's gone a year and a half. If you hadn't busted us, it was never going to come out because of any ofus talking about it."

"OK, I want you back here after your last class tomorrow and we can talk some more. Now go straight home, OK? Don't do anything 'reckless.' Do you understand me Claire?"

"Yes" Claire nodded. She understood. And so, it seemed, did Ms. Lester, as crazy as that was.

"Husband?" Kay Lester was kneeling at Richard Lester's feet at his desk in his study. Her head was bowed. She wore only a very skimpy little apron, a small rectangle of black material with white lace, tied around her waist and not quite long enough to conceal her slit. She was very nervous. This was his study time. He was working on his dissertation and it was strictly forbidden to ...