"Very good, it looks like you've followed instructions well enough. You might be a fun little slut." His voice sounded familiar, certainly an older ma..., but I couldn't place it. Footsteps came closer, the door closed, and I heard his gruff voice above me. "Have you ever done anything real with men before?" I shook my head, only having ever played with toys, looking at porn online, and fantasizing.. "But you want to, don't you, slut?" I hesitated for a moment before nodding my head slowly,. "I blushed, shifting my gaze out the window.She asked, sounding surprised, "Do I make you uncomfortable?"I answered offhandedly, still gazing out the window. "Mmm, No."She said, "Sometimes I think there's something about me that makes some people a little... uneasy, I guess."I said, "I don't see how that would be possible. I mean, you're bright, you're friendly..."She said, "So are you." Well, you don't make *me* feel uneasy."She chuckled and insisted, with playful impatience, "Then why do you. I’m feeling her warm breath on my face. I’m inhaling, slowly, savouring her breath. Breathing her breath. A hint of mint. I’m trying to compose myself. I’m opening my eyes. She’s moved her head back a little. Every little movement of her body! I’m feeling it on my dick. Her butt cheeks, her pussy are massaging my dick. Squeezing my dick. I’m so horny! So hard! “This one’s not bad.” I’m stammering.She’s popping another lozenge. What about this one? Again she’s moving her lips closer to my lips.. That heart shaped ass of her’s caused many of their male neighbour to look her way as she passed.judging by the weather the last few days, it had to have been a clear day with the bright rays of the sun working its way up creating a beautiful sunrise which is rare occasion on it's own. Clara woke up to her husband sleeping beside her and she leaned onto her side to watch his slightly hairy chest rise and fall. Her raven hair spilled over her shoulders and the blanket covered her hourglass.