The weekend came and went and as all our fathers were home, we didn't get up to many 'Shenanigans'. But Monday and we all went to school.
My mind was full of thoughts. What was going to happen to all of us? Could I avoid my 'new best friend'? Did I want to avoid her?
The first two periods passed like a blur. I was mentally somewhere else. I daydreamed a lot. I dreamt I was a jedi, then a medieval knight, Then I dreamt of mum and her red pussy, then Yana.
Then in second period which was history but not taught by Penny. Some boring old dude Mr. Finnigan. Old as the homes he was made us watch a documentary about World War 2, it was about the war but seen from different perspectives. This episode was about the eastern front. But before the episode began, we had to the class what our relatives had done during the war. This was difficult for me; my grandfather had run the local black market. So, I just made something up.
The episode started with a young red army soldier going off to fight, his young wife who in all the best films about war is always beautiful and innocent. Such drivel I thought.
But the wife's name was Yana. Then I started zoning out again. Only they all started merging. I was a Cossack saving Yana from rampaging nazis, and she fucked my brains out as a thank you.
I saw Yana at morning tea, well to be correct she saw me. As I was trying to avoid her.
I was seated with Andrew, and she came into the common room on patrol duty and waved to me.
"Ah Christ, she's bloody seen us." Andrew swore.
Yana approached us in her usual physical education 'uniform' of grey t shirt, navy trackpants and white sneakers.
She stood over us and said, "Hello boys, how is the morning going?" touching my forearm as she said it.
"Okay I suppose." I answered. It was good until you showed up." Andrew sarcastically said.
I knew he and Yana didn't really gel, but I didn't know the depths of his dislike for her. His voice made no attempt to hide it.
She laughed and said." Well, I'll see you two young men later then."
Andrew laughed, "Yes you will." I said.
"So, any plans for Penny today?" I asked Andrew.
"Of course." Andrew said. "You have any plans for the Czarina?" Andrew asked me.
"Ah yes and no, my loins have plenty of plans, but my heart and head have none." I answered.
"Yes, I've noticed the princess has a spring in her step lately, it that down to you and your personality? Or that horse cock you have dangling down your inside leg?" Andrew playfully asked.
"Well according to my mother, the former." I answered.
"Wonderful." Andrew replied.
"Hey Andy, can I ask you something?" I asked.
"Yeah, go ahead." He answered.
"Can I ask where this hatred for Yana comes from?" I enquired.
"What are you, my therapist? Ah but I'll tell you. " Andrew answered.
"Well, I suppose it al comes from the fact that I blame her for my mum dying." He said.
"How? Didn't Yana come out from Russia, after she was buried?" I asked.
"yes, but she got killed when that truck hit her picking me up. And dad always picked me up and took me to his work and then back to her place after school. But because he was in Russia chasing pussy, he wasn't there so she had to do it. And then he took so long to get hold of everything I had to arrange the funeral and everything. And then she came and at first, she was trying to be like a big sister to me and then a mum. And then a strict step mum, almost like the ones you get in fairytales. And then on top of that, Dad was going to buy me a car, but he paid to get her chest done. You know if he could have married someone his own age and, in this country, mum would probably still be alive. I don't know." Andrew explained.
I could now see why he had so much hatred mis placed or otherwise for Yana. A lot was down to timing, but somehow, he didn't see it that way.
"Ah now I see. But since we've been doing this whole 'arrangement' thing, have you wanted to pull Yana's name out? Admit it." I said.
"Hmm, well she does have a good body. I don't fancy the tits I prefer the natural look and feel. And I know you and Tommy cant indulge in the pleasures of our mothers like us three can. And Yana can suck like a vacuum cleaner, as I'm sure you can agree to. " Andrew answered. Oh, if only you knew I thought.
"So, is that a yes or a, no?" I probed.
"Yes, and a no. I would say yes but not in the way you think. I don't want to fuck her, But want to maybe humiliate her." Andrew answered.
"Hmm." I murmured.
"hey Dr Freud, You owe me a favor." Andrew interjected. "I do?" I innocently answered.
Yes, remember a couple of weeks back, your mum came over and I was going to try to get Yana and her together. Well, I still want that, remember how Yana jumped Grace the first night? But I have a different scenario for her now. I've used dad's credit card to but certain 'Equipment' I want to use on Yana. It needs setting up in the Garage. But I have to force her to do it after it's done. Or. Or. You can 'loan her out this week. Might also get her to stop dreaming and singing about you too." Andrew explained.
"Yes, I remember that favor and do remember Yana jumping on Grace that first night too. " I said.
"Good." Said Andrew.
"So, is this your bondage fantasy?" I asked. "Maybe." Andrew answered.
"So are you going to loan her out to me, I need a few days to set up the gear." Andrew said.
I thought it quickly over. "Oh, all right. But" I said.
"But what, I'm not going to fuck her." Andrew snapped.
"If you let me finish, I was going to say no marks on her." I replied.
"Done." Andrew said. And then we both got up as the bell rang.
On the way to class, I ran into my mum. " Hi mum." I said as no one was around.
"Hi Jay." She replied. "Can I have a quick word?" I asked her.
"Go ahead." She answered.
"You know how you are enjoying our 'thing' and you enjoyed doing our thing last week with Penny." I said.
"Yes?" she answered.
"Well, if I got Yana over tonight while Dad's at work, would you like to repeat it? Only with Yana instead of Penny." I enquired.
"So, you want to F*** me in front of Yana at the same time as her?" She asked.
"Yes." I answered.
"Might jolt her out of this infatuation but we'll have to make sure she is able to maintain her silence. Hmm I'm keen I want to F*** you anytime. You are so much better than your father. But I have a peer review with her just before lunch. So let me sound her out. I'll see you at lunch ok." Mum answered.
And then we went our own ways. It wasn't a yes or a no it was a maybe, possibly.
The day progressed and at Lunchtime mum came and found me.
"Word please?" she said in front of some others.
We went to a quiet corner.
"Yes?" I said.
"Well, I spoke to Yana, and, and, well she is keen. Apparently, the whole I think doesn't bother her. So, she's going to come over and you can do both,ok? All six holes." Mum said the excitement in her voice barely able to be concealed.
"That is fantastic." I said.
Mum lingered. "Hmm." I murmured. "Yes?" she asked.
"Oh, just something on my mind." I answered.
"Let me guess?" Mum said.
"Well yes and no." I answered. "What?" mum asked. "Could you do me a favor?" I said.
"Depends on what it is. If it's to give you the answers for the science test it's a no, If it's to sneak into the teachers bathroom for a quickie, it's a yes." Mum said.
"Well, that was unexpected and yes I'll take you up on that offer, but could you stop by the adult shop on the way home and get something?" I said.
"Something fun?" mum answered.
"Definitely, call in and pick up the biggest strap on they have. I want to see you use it on Yana." I said.
She giggled." Of course, now come with me the bathroom is free, it only fits one at a time. So, we can use it, but we have to be quick and quiet, okay?" Mum said.
She went over to the door of the teacher's bathroom. And knocked on it just in case. No answer came so she opened it, peered inside and then turned. She looked around making sure no one could see and then ushered me in, before quickly coming in behind me and shutting the door. She locked it behind us.
The teacher's bathroom was unisex. It had a bath bench with a large mirror above it, A hand dryer a urinal and a cubicle. The cubicle was bigger than the normal cubicle's found in most public toilets but not quite as big as a disabled cubicle.
I stood in the middle of the room. Mum approached me.
She was wearing a green satin blouse because as she said 'Green is a good color for redheads. A black skirt, and black heels. She was also wearing pearl earrings and a necklace. Pearls were her birthstone as they were mine. So, she quite often wore them. Her wedding band glinted in the light. Her red hair was down cascading over her shoulders she had a devilish look on her face.
As she approached me, she undid her buttons on the blouse. Reached inside the open blouse and pulled her bra cups down under her boobs. She didn't take either of them off because as she said it was a "quickie.' Her bra was just a normal plain white, not too exciting. But what they held was a different matter. Her nipples were already firm and erect.
I was thinking 'Jesus doesn't dad ever give it to her, she is always horny. So horny in fact she has to fuck her own son in the toilet at work.' But of course, I didn't mind.
She gestured to me to drop my pants. I dropped both my pants and my boxer's in one push. My firm, hard cock knowing what was coming stood out for all to see.
Ass he got closer she reached her hand and started feeling it."Hmm nice and hard. Do I have to ask who you're thinking of to get like this?" she coyly asked.
"Ah have a guess." I answered. She played with my cock while she stood in front of me. She leaned in and gave me a big deep tongue kiss. Then pulled back.
"Yana." She asked.
"No." I said.
"Grace? you like Grace." She said.
"no. Now third and final guess." I said.
"Could I have a clue?" she asked.
"She has red hair." I said.
