“Never seen tits before?” she added, reaching for my hands, clasped together and laying out on the table. “Well?” “I…uh…I….haven’t M...am. At least, not the real thing ..just some pictures” I stuttered. “I’m, I’m sorry.” Taking my hands and pressing them against her breasts, she softened her tone, “It’s O.K. In fact, I‘m flattered that you noticed” I could feel her nipples stiffening under my palms and I stared directly at the thin line separating her breasts as it disappeared behind her blouse.. " She took his hand and pressed the palm against her crotch. "Do you think this happens around every man?"George's eyes widened. The fabric of her panties was completely sodden. He felt the cleft of her sex beneath. He drew his hand back in alarm as he felt her vulva move independently against his hand. Like a mouth.Unabashed hunger shone in Nicole's eyes."I want so much to shove your hard cock in my pussy and suck and suck and suck," she said, her supple lips coming together in a luscious. “I always thought you were snobbish and stuck up.” I didn’t want to be that honest. I really just wanted to tell her she was wrong. I should’ve stopped talking. “You always have to answer a question in such a way that even the fucking dumbest rubberhead anchors in our classes don’t feel left out. You ask questions not for your own curiosity but to show the rest of us what you figured out. You just want the teacher to say it.”“I wanted to be nice,” Her lip vibrated and she clenched her fists.. I'm writing you because I can't tell anyone else. Can you imagine howmuch shit the guys would give me if they knew? One of them was makingfun of "M. Butterfly," a movie his wife made him take her to a few yearsago, and I almost puked.But don't get me wrong. Except for her little secret, Angie is one hellof a woman, and all woman. She shops like crazy, which is fine becausemoney is not a problem for me, and she has more girlfriends than myfirst three wives put together. She plays the role.