I looked up straight into pretty legs a fresh fucked pussy, a very sexy woman saying move or clean it up as she stepped closer I could see the cream r...nning down her thigh. I looked up to see her smiling as she moved in closer, the smell of sex was overcoming, my tounge got hard I couldn't speak just stare at lunch. She placed her hands on my shoulers said you know you want this get busy. She placed one leg on the comode to give me full acess to dine at the Y. I started to enjoy my cleaning. My mother and sisters weren't exactly shy.Saturday at 7 am I knocked on James and Diane Peterson's back door.The dog started barking and Diane greeted me she was wearing a see through night gown which hid nothing I even saw how hard her nipples were. We sat down for breakfast while she inquired about my life, Mr Peterson walked in wearing his short robe, Diane slapped him on his butt as he grabbed a cup of coffee. They asked if I was a virgin I said I've never kissed, held hands or anything. "You wouldn't understand Danny. Please?" Are you sick? Is that why you go to the doctors every two weeks?" I wasworried that we might lose her too, just when the two of us were getting usedto her being in our lives. I tried to pull her into a reassuring hug, but shepulled away."Please, I am not sick. I, I just can't tell you about everything. Not yet,please." She had a very worried look in her eyes."Cat, why won't you let me take you out to dinner? What can it hurt? Are youin trouble with. Diana took refuge in the glass, putting it between her, the young woman and the feelings that were starting to flow more freely from this untapped source within her fifty-year-old body. Another gust of wind, Genevieve looked outside for a moment and Diana wondered if she might be imagining her own life someday. Feeling protective, the boss offered what she knew was a lie.“It’s not that bad, really. You get used to it.”“I don’t think I could ever get used to that. I just enjoy it so much..