Curiosity causes her fingers to rip the letter open and it reads, "Please do not be alarmed, but I would really like to meet you someday. Best Regards..."Sitting again heavily this time she racks her brain for an explanation but nothing comes. Then with a shrug the letter gets tossed. However, after an hour of watching television, it is examined again and then hidden in her secret spot.Once again the thoughts occur, "Why hide it? Well, because Ron might find it and get jealous. Well then call. "You are to be naked, always. Unless otherwise told" Travis instructed. Her cheeks flared a little red with slight embarrasment, but she had no choice. She nodded in acknowledgement, and followed after him as he walked away. He pulled her down the street, until they came to a busy intersection, he found a bench and ordered her to sit on the back of it and spread her legs wide. Passersby watched, and whispered, but what Travis was doing was completely legal, just frowned upon. A couple men. She was standing in the center of the hall with a book on her hands. I went up to her and asked what it is about. She asked me to sit down and not to tell anyone about what is going to happen tonight. I was excited as i was unsure what is going to happen.I quickly glimpse the book and found the photos of gods and goddesses on it. Oh god, maybe another religious lecture tonight! But it was not to be. Mother then asked me if i knew anything about tantra. I obviously said no. Well, she went on to. Positioning his head for a good look at her pussy, she put her legs over his shoulders, crossing her ankles behind his head to prevent his escape should he try to stop again.His index finger slipped in the elasticated leg of the purple panties and pull them across, revealing a glistening bush of pubic hair soaked in juice. He ran his finger along her crack and after moistening it with her own juices, slipped it into her hole. She panted for more and her own hand snaked down her tummy and slid.