Jan ist gerade aus New York gekommen." Karen hat mir viel über dich erzählt, ich freue mich, dich endlich zu treffen."Aber ich war mehr als überras...ht, weil ich Jan ungefähr zwölf Monate zuvor getroffen hatte, als ich geschäftlich in New York war. Jetzt, wie in einem schlechten Film, stand sie tausend Meilen von New York entfernt in meinem Wohnzimmer. Sie hielt mir die Hand hin und ich nahm sie, ohne zu wissen, was ich sonst tun sollte. Jan war cool und zeigte nicht, dass sie mich kannte. Ich. Miles was reminiscing about how pretty Sophie was at eighteen years old in her school uniform when he was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. Mrs. Dupree had taken her jacket off and was stood in a tweed skirt and tight sweater which made her small breasts stand out prominently. The tawse which had been used six weeks previously was hanging from her left hand. “Would you mind pulling the piano stool out please?” Miles felt a sense of parody. The tone was so friendly and polite yet. He practically kept Kleenex in business and his eye-sight was still 20/20.But, in hindsight, he should have been more discrete. The night of his utter and on-going ( to say nothing of 'on-coming') humiliation was one he will never forget. Jack's older sister, Jill caught him with his pants down. Not that the fifteen year old cutie hadn't seen Jack naked before. In fact, she had been spying on her younger brother for some time. But mostly she just saw quick glimpses of him through 'accidentally'. I slid my fingertips through the flower and felt her body quiver as she scooted lower in the seat. “Please Gerald,” she whimpered. I curled my index finger and slipped it into the tight wet sheath until then I had only dreamed of, she gasped as she felt my bold theft of her womanhood. I thought she was going to cum right then and there as I flexed my finger pulling it out and pushing it past her entry. Her hand guided mine to touch her clit. She gasped a bit louder as I pulled my coated finger.