Or maybe I should say the dog sitter. I actually didn’t have a baby, nor a dog, for that matter. But what I did have was a calculating, and some mig...t say, devious mind. I’d obtained my university degree and then been taken on as a graduate with a major player in the electronics industry. They were paying me a generous salary, and I’d taken what I hoped was the wise choice of getting on to the property ladder. I was twenty three years old. My home was an apartment on the top floor of newly. I pulled off my socks. I threw my clothes into my shopping cart, my cock hard as I drank in the naked women.sex female; virgin protocolIf there were any virgins in the store who were female, they would rush to me. The two teenage girls I saw with the Hispanic man by the citrus fruit, burst out of the cereal aisle and rushed at me naked, their breasts jiggling.They looked fifteen—I taught high school so I had a good judge of teenage girls’ ages—and were naked and lovely. The blonde had green. I know you noticed, I don’t drink alcohol, but I really do not mind or care if people around me do, so if you wish to meet somewhere for a drink that’s fine.”“Call me, Rick, and we will make time to get together.” She replied.She got in her car and drove off.I floated back into the hall as I had volunteered to help with clean up.Well, we met for coffee three times during the week and went to dinner Friday night and to a play Saturday.I found out that Cathy was a college graduate in accounting,. We sat on the coach, sipping tea. ‘ let’s talk of the assignment. ‘ she said. ‘ ok.’ I relaxed. ‘ plans after grad?” She asked. I did but stayed silent. ‘ stay’ she said. As the night came. Feeling her glares. I felt,suddenly, a hand softly stroke my vagina . And find it,s way in my blouse. ‘ so shy’ she whispered.stroking my vagina softly. My breasts, I felt being squeezed. And pinched. A warm caress fell to my nipple as I was rubbed and pinched. “ close’ . She said.’ Lesson’ she said. As.