She finished and left for work, leaving me there, waiting on Vanessa. I couldn’t help but look at the clock every five minutes and It was around ten... when Vanessa pulled into the driveway. I unlocked the door for her, and went into the living room. I heard the door open and when she walked into the room, where I was waiting, and my eyes about popped out of my head. There she stood, wearing a pair of tight yoga pants and a tight white tee shirt. She hadn’t worn a bra, letting her nipples press. The taste was acrid and salty and it made sense, for I remember my uncle used to tell me he rubbed salt into his bald head to make the hairs come out looking for water and then he would tie them in little knots so they could not go back in.I continued into school and told my friends I was growing hairs on my little bum, which was what we girls called our pussies back then.When puberty hit four years later at f******n, I remember seeing my first bum fluff on my pubis and cornered my poor little. I just couldn't get enough! The smell, the feel, the taste..." Nora shook herself and came back. "I was a wild woman; Nate had to borrow a rubber from Draper. If one of them talks, my rep is TOTALLY destroyed."Mary sat back and laughed, her torso jiggling. "So you raped Nate? THAT's a switch!"Nora smiled through her embarrassment, "Well, it wasn't QUITE rape, since Nate was more than willing -- but he'd have stopped any time." She shook her head in wonder. "And he LOVES my ass! He just rubs it. .. uh, well almost anything..." her voice trailed off."I said I was sympathetic, there is a reason for it. When I went for my doctorate. I almost failed. I would have but my Professor allowed me to pass. She needed a service done, and I needed a grade. We worked out a fair trade. Nobody got hurt and we were both happy with the results." Er, um what did you have in mind?" Susan began to realize how close she was sitting to me, how my arm wrapped around her possessively. My hand was touching the.