Fill me up. Oh gawd!” I felt the gush of Jess’ cum.Tim looked quizzically at Jess again. She looked back, then realized what had happened. “...h honey, don’t worry. That’s my girl cum. When you really get me off I squirt girl cum out of my pussy. Would you like to taste some? It’s yummy.”Tim dipped his fingers and licked them. “You’re right, it is yummy.”“Give me a taste too, honey.” Tim rubbed his fingers in her cum again and put them in her mouth. “Thanks honey. I love the taste of. Seeing what I wanted she raised her middle so I could pull her dress completely off her and then her little white thongs. (I can never keep up with female fashions, is it thong or thongs? Anyway I took off her damn panties!)I was nice. Instead of just tossing them on the floor I tossed first the dress and then the thong onto the chair in front of my computer. When I turned back I got my first real look at her pussy. It nearly took my breath away in its loveliness. She had trimmed the hair on. Apparently he was just a freshman at the time, so he wasn’t allowed to take part in any of the upper classman activities while he was joining the fraternity. He asked me if I still danced and I told him yes and gave him a guest card for free admission to the club. He showed up one night and he purchased a few lap dances before he said goodbye and that he would see me in class. A week later he asked me out for drinks after class and I decided that it would be fun to relax one night and enjoy. No doubt he hoped to spy on some filly of his age, I thought morosely.During the summer months, my son exclusively wore board shorts; they doubled for normal wear in any case, and allowed him to go to the beach at will. I, on the other hand, had bought no swimwear with me; it had, after all, been the last thing on my mind.I allowed him to cajole me into visiting the small boutique in the hotel lobby, where they sold exorbitantly priced strips of gaudily coloured cloth they claimed were.