"Yeah ... I know all my ABC's too!" she replied."Really? You're just four years old. How can you know all those letters?" I challenged her playfully."... do! A ... b ... c ... d..." she thought as she recited the alphabet to me.As she finished, all the girls began to clap and tell her how great she was. Sunny looked at everyone, and then at me, before deciding on the safe haven of her mother, as she ran to her.Kathy Lynn just stared at me."How? How did you do that?" she cried in disbelief.I. 'Tracy said, "We had the same expression in college, only it was about teachers." Good, then you understand the philosophy."They ordered their lunch and then Doug got down to business.Doug said, "This is an unusual welcome lunch for me. I've never had a young woman working with me before, and I may screw up and say inappropriate things from time to time, so I'm asking ahead of time that you let me know and accept my apologies."Tracy nodded and wondered where Doug was leading the conversation."I. She really got into it. As the tenth hour of our drive approached she told me, “You should write this down, it would make a fun story.”I promptly forgot to do that. Then life changed, I was downsized out of a job. I spent the next eight months looking for one.During that time to keep my sanity, I did write that story. I posted it on a site called Stories on Line. It was well-received to my surprise. Apparently, there were many old guys with too much time on their hands.I kept writing and they. I pinched and pulled on my nipples until they ached with pleasure. I found myself fantasizing what it would be like to make love with Beth. As I pinched and pulled my nipples, one hand undid the front clasp to the bra. Slipping the bra off, I lifted a breast to my lips.Watching my reflection and thinking of Beth was having the desired affect on me. I never felt like this before, let alone fantasize about another woman.As I swirled my tongue over the nipple my other hand moved to my already wet.