Mona texted my stepmother, Penny Pax. My step-mom is like most moms, not so keen on technology, and she often leaves her phone at home. I picked up the phone and pretended I was Penny. "Please do come over, let's talk about Brianne." I didn't think it would work, but oh yes-- it did! I ran into my bedroom and spritzed perfume and quickly practiced my seduction. I am feeling more confident after seducing my step-mother the previous day, and I just know that I can do the same with my teacher.
Mrs. Wales came over looking for my step-mother. "She just stepped out," I lied. "She'll be back at any moment." I waited with her on the sofa, the awkward sexual tension hung thick in the air. I sat so close to her that I could feel the heat from her body next to mine. We began to talk about lesbianism, and what is acceptable and unacceptable behavior. Her words seemed rehearsed, too much so, as if she was talking herself out of her own feelings. It was then that I knew that she would be mine, that I would finally feel her lips against mine.