It took me a minute to focus on what had just happened and what I was feeling. I was so confused but her lips were so soft but firm, they were almost ...rgent. It’s as if she had been waiting for this. I suddenly found myself kissing her back. I was seriously confused and seriously turned on. I could feel the juices begin to run out of my pussy into my panties. I could feel myself getting into it and I heard a moan. I didn’t know if it came from me or Ashleigh but I didn’t care. As soon as her. Let me describe myself, I’m a mature guy at 64 and very straight acting. I’m reasonably well built, still, and my dick is just a hair short of 8 inches and pretty thick with a slight bulge just behind the head. I usually cum 2 or 3 times a day, but only seek out a partner about once a month. I should also note that I had on this pull-over that my son just gave me as a present. It pulls down just below the crotch level, so I had pulled out my cock and covered it with the pull-over creating an. ’“I can’t make her do that! She’s my wife, not my slave. And not for $10.”“She’s your woman dude. You can make her do whatever you want. Hell, I’ll make her do it if you want me to. Do you want the weed or not?”At that point Julie slid next to me on the couch and I felt her smooth bare thigh pressed against me as she stared down at her feet with this scared but excited look on her face. “Please honey, I really like getting high” she said softly, letting me know that she was willing to do what. My guess is when she’s out there she’ll get more than her cello between her legs. But that’s not our problem. Anyway, she’ll be eighteen early next term.’ ‘Sex and the teenager,’ said Ruth with a wry look. ‘She’ll discover it doesn’t get easier. Unless she’s lucky and finds someone the way you’ve found Mira.’ Mira. Miranda Poole. My live-in partner, a modern languages specialist, also a teacher at Spurfield High, but currently on a year’s exchange at Córdoba to polish up her Spanish. ‘Well,.