I pulled over and turned my car off,deciding I was going to catch the woman. I walked up the walk to my back door and sure enough she was sitting ther.... “Hello” she said with a smile “your a new one , yes” I said “$20 for a blow job $50 for a fuck”.She then laid back spreading her legs ,?what's your pleasure? she said. “Right here” I said pretending to look worried, “yes. the house is vacant , well “she said so I handed her $20. Since I was divorced I thought what the heck as she undid my. After he explained it too me I still did not understand why a guy would want to do that to a girl when every young girl had a fine young pussy needing a good fucking just like I did. Fred told me that being able to cum on a girls face is one of the surest ways for a girl to prove to her partner she loves him and will do anything for him. I could almost guess where all this was going so I asked him how many guys would be there? Fred indicated that there would be no more than seven. Seven guys, I. My mother was furious and after she calmed down had a talk with me and told me that as long as I stopped she wouldn't tell my father, but she did go through my room and take all my panties and put them in the trash! Nothing more was ever said and for awhile I stopped my panty fetish and tried to be a normal guy! I was 15 and in high school when I was caught and at the time was dating my high school sweetheart, (that I stayed with till we were 19 and she caught me 69ing with another guy....but. I looked at her face and it was like… no that’s stupid. I had been on Lush a few hours earlier and she was vaguely familiar. Obviously just my mind playing tricks. Wishful thinking or something. She waved her hand in front of my face. “Yes?” She said, pleasantly. “Oh I…I’m from next door.” “Oh OK. Pleased to meet you!” Her face suddenly went funny. It was liked she had seen a ghost. All the blood ran from her cheeks. I thought she was going to speak again and then her telephone rang. “Oh sorry….