“You want me to eat that pussy?” She sucked in a gasp and begged, “Please. I need it.” He kept his eyes locked with hers until the moment when...he dived in and gave her a hard, broad-tongued lap. Kim squealed as his slippery tongue set her aflame. There was nothing of teasing in the way he licked and sucked her folds. He devoured her with hungry moans and pushed two fingers deep into her canal. “Ah, that pussy’s tight,” he said with his hot breath washing over her sex, and then locked his lips. She had had a second session with Stevie and apparently it had gone swimmingly well. He did her three times and she wanted me to believe she’d had a million orgasms. I wanted to believe her, but having to masturbate again after our date, I wasn’t up to believing anyone could manage a million orgasms from the old in and out.Looking back on it, I suppose my frustrations and listening to Elsie’s hot stories caused me to take an action that I’ll call my one-girl Sex Education class.“Touch me,” I. ?I?m taking you to where Mike, Dave, and Paul are waiting for you? was her mysterious reply.Entering the room I almost fainted with shock there stood Mike and the 2 other men from the beach all dressed in tiny French Maids costumes.? Help him get dressed andreport for duty in 10 minuets? bellowed Mary.?I don?t understand what?s going on? I stammered.Stunned, I listened as Mike told me that for the past week, he and the other 2 men had been forced to dress as Maids each night and serve their. He thought about it and nodded that a cane should be fine if I had one or could get one easily enough to make it practical.I told Dan when we got back to the car and instead of letting me go shopping with my mother later, we stopped along the way at a pharmacy that carried medical supplies and he helped me pick one out that looked relatively stylish to both of us. “Let’s surprise the girls,” he said in explanation, paying for it and we took it out of the packaging, unfolded it and adjusted it.