“No the person that taught you how to lick pussy wasn’t some slip of a girl but someone a lot more sophisticated.” As she spoke, not once did sh... stop sliding her warm wet pussy back and forth along the length of my throbbing cock making it all but impossible to come up with a plausible reason why I was so good at licking pussy. “She made me promise not to tell anyone what we’d done; she said she could get into a lot of trouble if anyone found out that we’d had sex.”“What do you think I’m going. I am ashamed now to put this in my journal but I cried myself to sleep.Chapter 5Thursday was even worse. My wife woke me up just before the alarm by putting her bare feet in my face and laughed at me. I don’t mind playfulness but under the circumstances I didn’t need it to be literally rubbed in my face.When I got home from work I of course lay on the floor and kissed her bare feet over and over again until she was satisfied but after I changed out of my work clothes she sat on the living room. I would be ready for action again.” Claire sat back. She was in a state of shock. She had never heard anything so filthy before and yet she was excited. Claire could feel dampness around her crotch. “Have I shocked you?” he asked with a smile. Claire smiled. “Just a bit!” Karl laughed.”Only a bit?” She blushed. “I better not corrupt you anymore?” he said to her. Her face reddened again. “You’re very cute when you blush,” he told her. It made her blush again. She looked at her watch. . To Amy, taking them off gave her the feeling of freedom that is experienced by people who shed their clothing for the first time in nature. Even though she had done this with them before, it was like the first time again. Feeling the warm air flowing all over her skin was not only pleasant, but the sensuality of it all made her take notice of the other naked bodies around her."It's so good to see you all again," Amy kept repeating, "and, the best news I have for you is that I've found a place.