What about?’ ‘About how my leaving home has turned into this … this weird discussion…’ ‘Dialogue.’ ‘Dialogue… this weird dialogue…...that word doesn’t even sound right. I mean, this is all pretty much out there.’ ‘Esoteric?’ ‘Huh?’ ‘Deep.’ ‘Yeah, deep. And confusing.’ ‘Let me see if I can clarify. I’m thinking about what we’ve taught you. Bear with me here. I’ll make some … what shall we say …. observations, and you respond. Okay?’ ‘Okay.’ ‘We’ll start with humility. We taught you to be humble.. She was tall, blonde hair with a touch of gray, blue eyes and a nice body for her age. Her pussy was shaved. She started to flirt pretty heavy with me and my cock started to go from semi hard to full hard-on. Her name was Maggie and she said she has always wanted to be with a young black man. I tried to explain that I was only in high school and had been with just one girl a couple of times and had no experience. Then I told her I was afraid that her husband was back at camp and would come. I give him a smile, "Just enjoying your scent."I continue, and my satin covered hands caress his forearms as his dress shirt come off, and I see him shivering just a little. I walk to the chair put the shirt and cummerbund neatly.Once again I am in front of him. My hands at his belt loops are tugging at his white t-shirt, pulling it up and over his arms and head. Wow, I just know I am head over heels in love with him. I caress his now bare chest, a light patch of hair, nothing too overwhelming.. Clara was working on the other side of the room.Linde was wearing her pyjama with a very short and very loose pyjama shorts. Not wearing a bra, she had some nice pokies.When she walked over to Clara, you could tell she wasn't wearing any underwear as well because her pyjama pants were nicely tucked in between her ass cheeks.We talked and watched some TV on the bed. After a while she wanted to vile my nails. I put my manlyhood aside and just let her do her thing. I quite enjoyed her touch.She'd.