‘Why don’t you get a little closer so you can smell my pussy?’ He looked up at me inquiringly, a ray of sunlight illuminating his golden curls. ...y randy cunt contracted involuntarily, and I felt a surge of fragrant juice flood my already thoroughly lubricated snatch. ‘It’s OK,’ I encouraged him. He lowered his angelic head until his nose grazed my pussy lips and inhaled deeply. I combed my fingers through his pretty hair. ‘It’s a little early for this, but we will be getting to it soon anyway,. .so this is the first part. For the next fifteen years nothing happened, though I used to remember the incidence whenever I would see her.What happened two days ago, made me write this story.She came to my house just as a neighbor, her family is close to mine so regular visits are common. When she came and started taking to my family members and grandmother. Then she came to my study room and enquired about my education, she has very sexy, curvy body, and looks very beautiful. I dunno what. Sleeping was difficult because I couldn't find a part that didn't hurt. My body gradually grew accustomed, and I began to advance. I quickly advanced since I put all of my energy into study. My reflexes always had been good, and Imi (as he asked to be called) was even surprised at my progress. I did have good reason to learn, of course. My skill had advanced to the point that he decided to advance me to instructor status at the end of the three months."Instructor?" I incredulously asked. "But. After 40 years of collecting tolls, he could no longer make change for people, because he developed glaucoma and was going steadily blind.So, he lived in his little house near Neptune, New Jersey, three blocks from the beach that he never went to anymore because he couldn’t see the girls in their bikinis. Howard had always had a weakness for girls in bikinis, and it galled him that he couldn’t see them anymore.Howard’s main pleasure in sex was visual -- he had never had a wife or even a.