"Where do you sit?"
"Front row, a couple of seats to the side of his desk
Lingerie Pelada. Richards, isn’t it? What are you gonna tell him?"
"I don't know! He's sure to make a scene about it," Lisa fretted.
. . Maybe she was trying to show me more about women! In my hormone-saturated brain, I even played with the idea that mom would teach me personally how lovemaking worked
The Training of Dylan, Day Two
"Where do you sit?"
"Front row, a couple of seats to the side of his desk
Lingerie Pelada. Richards, isn’t it? What are you gonna tell him?"
"I don't know! He's sure to make a scene about it," Lisa fretted.
. . Maybe she was trying to show me more about women! In my hormone-saturated brain, I even played with the idea that mom would teach me personally how lovemaking worked
The Training of Dylan, Day Two
I masturbated for the first time in my bedroom, fantasizing about a girl in my class at school, and was very surprised to find hot, sticky cream covering my hands and the blankets. In the other direction down the hall, I saw the light still on in mom's room
"I don't know what's come over me," I said and related the part about being faithful for ten years. Then his tongue was licking the crack between my pussy and my leg
. John did turn out to be an engaging dinner companion
I awoke to the sound of my wife rustling around; I opened my eyes to find her packing her clothes
"Where do you sit?"
"Front row, a couple of seats to the side of his desk
Lingerie Pelada. Richards, isn’t it? What are you gonna tell him?"
"I don't know! He's sure to make a scene about it," Lisa fretted.
. . Maybe she was trying to show me more about women! In my hormone-saturated brain, I even played with the idea that mom would teach me personally how lovemaking worked
The Training of Dylan, Day Two
The Training of Dylan, Day Two