Hell, I had never even felt my own pussy – I left that to the guys I had sex with. It always seemed…dirty I suppose. Yet here I was with my finger... exploring an older woman’s intimate recesses…..” Vicky looked a bit downcast, but carried on. “Becky’s hand came down and grasped my wrist. ‘Slow down babe’ Becky’ had murmured, ‘you’re acting just like a useless guy!’ I was embarrassed of course. I’d taken my lead from memories of how guys had got me ready for sex. She laid me back on the bed and,. "Pull off your shorts." I demanded.Miss Brodie looked around nervously but didn't respond."I told you to take off your shorts now slut." Miss Brodie complied.She hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her shorts and pulled them down to her knees. I reached forward to check her cunt to see if she was ready for my cock and was surprised at how wet she was. I then pulled my finger out of her pussy and marveled at how much of her natural lubrication coated it. I offered it to her lips, she greedily. That remark seemed to wake something up in Anna, and then she pulled away from me quickly as if self-conscious over the hug she'd offered. It wasn't our first, but then Anna wasn't a very touchy-feely kind of girl and her uncharacteristic joy was quickly smothered behind a controlled demeanor.So Anna picked up the scattered cards and began to re-shuffle. "Another hand?"I didn't think much of the encounter until Courtney told me later that night. "She likes you, you know." What? Who?" Anna.. ”“I know all that!” snapped Ronnie. “The problem is I want to do everything. I’ve never wanted that before!”“It’s not the end of the world. You had to get to this point some day. Isn’t today as good as any other? Like I said, it won’t kill you.” Alex opened the refrigerator and looked around in it. She got out a carton of cottage cheese and then selected a coffee cup from the cabinet to put some in it. “Where’s Jeffrey?”“In his crib playing with the mobile. That was a really good idea to get.