Romantic Picnic...

Victoria looks from Jasmine to Carissa and then back again. She swallows hard as she comes to a decision about whether or not to trust the two educators. "I...I don't know about this...I don't want to be like my mother..."

"No daughter really does. I don't know your mother, or you for that matter, but from the moment that I saw your parents they look really happy."

"She does whatever he asks...I mean you should hear some of the things I've seen her do! Accidentally, I mean. Coming home from a party one time I saw her and two of MY FRIENDS...girls I've known for like ten years, on the couch nude as day they were all born! My dad was plowing into my mother as my friends each licked a nipple! Then after my father finished up, he ordered my mom to lick both of my friends assholes!"

"You father fucked two of your friends?"

"No, my dad said he couldn't do that one since they were also virgins, but...I mean my mum is totally subservient to my father...I don't want to be a sub!"

Jasmine smiles as it comes together. "Victoria I see what it is...you have your mother's looks but your father's attitude. You either are a top like your father, or at the least more of an equality person. The latter would be a total integration of your mother and father's attitudes. Do you want to be in charge?"

"No...I want to do things to Nelson that I want to do. I mean if he told me to do something n the heat of the moment, sure I'd think about it, and I'd expect the same from him, you know."

"You want to share the power. That's good. You have to stop judging your mother harshly though. She is a sub, she derives pleasure from doing things your father tells her to do. There's nothing wrong with it, and in fact it's actually very sweet. She has complete faith that he won't do anything to hurt her."

"Yeah?" Victoria asks, her voice slightly wavering as Carissa' hand brushes Victoria's covered pussy.

"But this isn't about them, Victoria...what's your fantasy."

"Well...I've always wanted it to be my wedding night, but...but I have had this recurring dream about being on a picnic. Some fried chicken, salad, heroes and the like. Me and Nelson talking, flirting, you know? We start kissing and then one thing leads to another. I say yes, and he takes my cherry."

"I'll tell them this. I detect your a bit of an exhibitionist, by the way. If they can get him here, would that be a decent way to you know...come to terms with going to school here? If Nelson can transfer here and we make this happen?"

"I...I guess..."

"Okay then! In the mean time I'll ask if Miss Taylor can round up two students for a little show and tell for you." Jasmine states, getting up from the bed.

"S-show and tell? What do you mean?"

"Well, I'm sure you've watched a bit of porn in your day, but it's not like a live teaching experience."

Victoria looks between Jasmine and Carissa again, "Who are you two anyway?"

Jasmine laughs as she moves to the door. "Sex Educators."

Jasmine opens the door, and then from the other room, "Misty, I told you to make Miss Taylor cum on your tongue, and that you had a five minute time limit. It has now been seven minutes! What is the matter with you? We have lost the bet. You have made me lose a bet!"

"i'm sorry Master. It's been awhile since i had someone experienced in these matters, i'm used to Victoria's friends, who cum in minutes, seconds even." Misty answers, her voice weaker than when Jasmine and Carissa were talking to here a little while ago.

"That my dear wife is no excuse for you to..."

Miss Taylor cuts him off as she sees Jasmine poke her head out to see what the hell was going on in the other room. "Ms. Jasmine, have you made progress?" She says this calmly as though it weren't unusual for her to be getting eaten out by someone else's wife. Her one piece was around her ankles, allowing her to spread her legs for the still in her dress Misty.

Jasmine watches Misty jump up from her knees, and then straighten out her dress. Jasmine grinned as Misty tried to smooth over the bumps on her breasts caused by her hard nipples. The smoothing didn't work but Misty unconsciously kept at it.

Hugo's trousers ere undone and his semi hard member was on display as he turned around to look at Jasmine.

"They're doing something AGAIN aren't they?!" Victoria says from within the room.

"Never mind that Victoria. Miss Taylor, she want's Nelson...uh, what's his last name?"

"Nelson Schmidt."

"Okay, she wants Nelson Schmidt to be her first. She's had a recurring dream of a picnic. What I want are two of your students in here so I can have them show her the basics of pleasing a man. If you two can arrange for Nelson to be here by tomorrow, say, I'll use those same students for the opposite. Teach him the basics of pleasuring her, along with the least painful way of taking her virginity."

Hugo blinks, "Nelson Schmidt? He's on the chess club...I thought she was dating that Brad guy."

"That was two YEARS ago DAD!"

"Oh."

"You really should have paid a bit more attention to that aspect, dear." Misty says, once again her voice normal. Jasmine nods, seeing that Misty has complete and utter faith in Hugo. But the switch she saw was very nearly a multiple personality switch. When she's horny she goes into Super Sub. During non sexual times she tries to be Super mom. She stole a glance at Hugo, as he looked at his wife, the same utter devotion in his eyes as well.

"That's a good idea." Miss Taylor says standing up from the couch and unashamedly redoing her one piece. "Who would be good...hmmm..."