How was your day?”“As usual, sweetheart. Housework at its glory and then I took my noon nap. Nothing much.”As usual? I thought. I have been miss...ng a show for a long time now. I had to see her naked again and again… the pictures were fine but real flesh is different. I planned it well and one day after about a week, I faked being ill. I left around the same time as before and walked to my house that was a 15 teen minute walk.When I reached my house I went to the side where the bathroom window. She never really showed her age, Kat was nearly 20 years older than me, and she made me feel very special. Some how she knew I had wanted her, even though I was much younger and knew her daughter. I asked her before we had sex the first time, if it bothered her that I was so young, after all, her daughter and I had both graduated in the same class in high school only a year ago. She smiled and said, “don’t worry Mark, it does not bother me at all, does it bother you?” I slowly shook my. In reality, she was so gorgeous, just about any man would do whatshe asked, psychotherapy training or not.Molly, unlike the other girls, had no academic ambitions. As a young girlshe had experienced cancer, which led to the removal of her womb. Theirony is that she was the most maternal of the girls, deeply caring anddefinitely the mother of the group. Irish born, she was the eldest of sixsisters, and had a full time job helping her mother, who was the familybreadwinner. Her father was no. The teacher suggested he pull the lips apart more and that following the earlier reactions Kelli had gone through maybe her vagina needed a bit more stimulation to cause it to open to accept it.Kelli was horrified by the teacher's words, with more stimulation, she would climax more, and nothing she could do would to stop it. The boy rubbed the glass up and down her lips, brushing her clitoris a number of times until the sensation caused her vagina to relax enough to accept it.The teacher again.