"Wilder wasn't convinced, from his expression, so Sandi hit him between the eyes."Let's not be hypocritical, sir ... if Tanya had followed your templa...e for her, become a success in both college and her career, and you later found she had slept with some professor and later managers in her company to further herself, of course you wouldn't like it, but how critical would you be of her for doing that?"Wilder had no answer for that, of course, and he might have thought of something in his own. After a few minutes I stood her up and said I wanted to taste her pussy so she slipped of her ballet flats and removed her leggings and a lovely pair of black panties she had on to reveal a clean shaven pussy . I told her to lie back on her seatee and spread her legs then I got down and buried my tongue in between her pussy lips , she was already soaking and her juices tasted great as I licked away listening to her groans . I carried on for a few minutes then said to her to get on the floor and. Oh yes and get me a tee shirt please.”Six hours later, I was no longer bored, I was exhausted. I told my story over and over. I knew the drill, so I didn’t lose my temper at all. I was still in the interview room, when they brought in the guy who shot the lady cop. I recognized him by the red sweatshirt he wore. It had a hood, but the asshole was too stupid to pull it over his head. I had described him as best I could. That description and the missing rear window in his car was enough for the. I was a normal teenager fantasizing about teenage girls, and I had never looked at Mrs Jones twice. She was just a friend's mother, but she had never appeared before me in black underwear. As she led me through the back door, I couldn't help thinking "FUCK! I've just nearly seen Mike's mum's tits! The black lace of the bra against her white tits actually gave me a stiffy I hadn't expected. I was 18. I wasn't into older women, or so I thought.I got a Coke from the fridge and she came back to the.