“Well, it happens in different ways. One way is to put it in a woman...”“Where?”“Down there. Do you know what it’s called?“Vagina.”“...ut we like to call it “Pussy.””“Oh, OK. Pussy.”“Don’t ever say that around adults, either.”“So you just put it in a woman and the sperm comes out?”“No, we have to push our dicks in and out to make it aroused, and then the sperm comes out.”“What does it feel like?”“It feels like I’m exploding out of my dick.”“No. It feels like the best thing in the whole. She groans and says no, it’s too long.“Thirty-five”. A softer protest.“Forty”. Silence.I hold her and begin to run the tips of my fingers along her arm, her thighs, with a touch so light it is gone before her body can register that it was even there. I feel her body begin to relax.“In five minutes I will touch your breasts”. A slight nod, and her body tenses at the prospect.My teasing fingers continue to meander, touching lightly but never lingering. Always knowing where she wants to be touched. ” Her eyes widened in fear, coupled with anticipation, as he grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet. She gasped as his words took root. She tried to pull away from him only to feel his fingers tighten. She whimpered, “John, please, I don’t think this is the least bit humorous.” He released her arm and gave her a slight push toward his office saying, “Kay, do you really think I’m doing this out of some jest? I intend to teach you a lesson. Hopefully you’ll learn from this Kay and if not,. I lost my hardness and jumped. "What the f*ck?" went through my mind. What was happening? Who was this?It was Mrs. Quinn, my downstairs neighbor. She was stroking my shrunken organ, but it was not going to grow for her. I think she knew that and whispered in my ear, "Here touch me right there." With that, her free hand exposed one exquisite round, white mound of female flesh topped with a glorious erect nipple sitting in the middle of a quarter-sized circle of brown. It was exactly what was.