” She pointed to the sink. “Now I need to take a little nap before cooking dinner.” She walked out of view down the hall.“Okay.” Sam smiled....“Can I show you again tomorrow?”“This was a one-time thing.” Joyce called back to him. “Just needed to see it once.” Then the click of his parent’s bedroom door followed as she went down for her nap. ~~ Last night, after Sam’s dad, Paul, got home. After their pizza dinner. After some stilted conversation, without much eye contact by anyone. Sam had turned. As her eyes were closed I took off all my clothes, kneeled at the foot of the bed and started sniffing her feet, she never felt a thing and I kept telling myself this is the moment. I slid her panties down her legs and feet to see pussy for the first time in my life and oh what a beautiful sight it was, with just a hint of blonde hair covering it. I couldn’t resist pulling myself off and shot my load in no time at all. Once I cleaned myself up I went in for the kill, for by now she was fast. There was a disused school house, formerly the church school, in the grounds of the Rectory and I elected to stay there, with my men. However I did accept dinner invitations to the Rector’s table from time to time, to express my gratitude for the offer.The Rectory household consisted of the rotund, red faced, Rector and his slim, shy, timid looking wife, who was at least twenty years younger than the cleric. Added to these was a curate, a spindly looking youth, who laboured under the twin evils. "That one statement almost made me poop. Sylvia was a girl who was 2 years older than us. She was the hottest girl in the suburb and quite possibly the hottest girl on the planet. And she was the stereotype hottest girl in school. Only dated hot guys with cool cars, always looked immaculate with her long straight hair and wasn't particularly a nice person either. But every guy in school wanted some of it. We were going to get our share. Tim carefully counted the houses as we crawled noisily up.