I’ve watched men walk into shit watching her ass sway from one side to the other. As we walked, Vicki peeled off her t-shirt and tossed it on the fl...or. Once we arrived in the living room, I saw she had her movie queued up to her favorite part. She told us if we were smart, we’d take the hint, and use this flick as a training film. Vicki clicked play, and sat down on the sofa, leaving us in the middle of the room. Gene looked at me, and I at him, and then we sat down on the carpet. I must. Me: I had a huge crush on Ruhi aunty for a few years now. For me, she was the most beautiful woman out there. I used to fantasize about her, and I used to dream of losing my virginity to her. When I saw you guys on that day, I couldn’t believe my luck as I saw Ruhi aunty naked for the first time.Me: But something else also caught my eye, my mom’s naked body on the bed. I couldn’t take my eyes off her boobs. I wanted to play with them. Suck them. I couldn’t see her as my mom but as a beautiful. At least not to anyone who wasn’t a confidante, and the only confidante she had after puberty arrived was her lady’s maid. True, she had never talked about doing it to Stephanie. But under these circumstances it was only slightly uncomfortable when she had Stephie remove her clothing and then lay naked on the bed. Stephanie, of course, remained clothed.“It looks so big,” said Jennifer, feeling a little dread. What if she couldn’t take it up inside her? Stephanie had. The girl had been pounding. He had memorized her every smile. He would awaken from his dreams to swear he could smell her sweet perfume. He had tried fruitlessly to win her attention, but she barely even noticed his existence. And with every unreturned smile he felt a hate burn inside of him. She thought she was better than him. She thought that she could just ignore him, swat him away like an insect. But not for long. After tonight she would never forget him. He sat under the leaves of a maple tree not two hundred yards.