"Who gave you lessons?" He looked down at her, but did not speak. She realized this was a crucial moment for them, both sitting on secrets. "My Daddy ...ot me turned on to good sex." she whispered. "Oh Christ, it was my mom." "I loved it. He was always in my sexdreams." "She was always in mine, and she wanted me to quit worrying about the size of my cock." "Daddy got my Mom off so hard, I wanted to find out how he did it. I did."She looked out the window. "There's a place over the hill. Let's. Only better.”I just went with it, and I kissed her back. My god it was good, her lips were soft, and tasted like strawberries, she always used a strawberry chap stick.Karen then suggested we got out of the pool, and move to the sun chairs. I could not get to the chair quick enough! Karen just said, “Sit down and open those legs for me” I did as instructed.Karen started to kiss me, then the next thing I know, and she’s kissing and sucking my breasts. It felt wonderful; Dave was never this. I asked my mom if I could visit my friend that moved to Brownsville. She said she couldn't drive down there and be back in time for work. After thinking about it, I asked if I could take a bus. After thinking about it for a while she said to make sure I was back in time for school. Excited I packed a bag and she took me to the bus station. It was getting dark when the bus finally arrived. Getting on the bus, the driver said to sit where ever I wanted. I went to the last row and sat by the. I put one hand behind me and ran my fingers along the outline of his throbbing manhood, which had made its way through his boxers. “Do you want me to take my skirt off?” I asked. “Oh no no no!” He said, breathlessly. Leave it on – and your beautiful white socks. I want to fuck you with them on!” “OK no problem!” He walked me to the sofa and I felt his hands go for the top of my panties. He pulled them down with an eagerness that was hard to convey, unless you were there. I found myself being.