First of all not moving but still trimming my hair and then slowly rubbing her pelvic boneover my tightened fist.We both looked at each with lusting o...r eyes.She moved away and walked over to the door of the shop, put up closed sign and then pulledthe curtains across blocking ant viewing from the street.When she returned she removed her gown followed by her bra and panties.She removed the robe from me unzipped my pants and made me lift up so she could removethem and my briefs.My 8in cock was. She used to walk to school with Jason and me when we were kids. When I started to learn guitar, she taught me some basics, and I still remember her arm around me, teaching me how to finger chords. But I’d never thought about her in a sexual way. She was a year older than me and seemed out of my league. “Oh! Hey Michael,” she said, tucking a lock of her shoulder-length black hair behind an ear. She told me their mom just took Jason to the dentist and wouldn’t be back for a while.I turned to. Although my subject switched heavily into Sexual Cultural Anthropology and 'Emotional Education' of girls and gals into teens and eventually, mothers - I made numbers of c***dren at dozens of different dames in most continents, apart from the Americas, which I find very unappealing in every aspect - or generally into women and ladies at large. In short: I study "EXPERTIMENTAL EROTICS" for the last sexy sixty yummy years.I made sure to protect ourselves in my younger years of 'Deft Defloration'. The man that won me in the auction was a very distinguish elderly man that was very proud of his role as a dominate. He put a choker around my neck with a chain that had two nipple clamps on it and he clamped my nipples. The choker had a lead so that he could keep control of how far away I got from him. He lead me out of the auction naked with just the choker and chains as my dress for the night. When we reached his car there was a man sitting in the driver’s seat so we both got in the back.