I thought maybe he was happy with what he knew already.When he returned home from college today he asked if I would teach him more stuff.Of course swe...tie, tonight okay?Get yourself an early shower and I'll get a take-away ordered so we can start early.Dinner over and a quick freshen up and we were readyUp in the bedroom we were both naked, Michael's cock aroused and erectOkay Michael how do you feel about anal? It’s very popular and a great turn-on, what do you think?'Why not', Michael said. Phelps was able to gain the small clearing where she was standing before Emma noticed his presence. He said nothing. Emma, turning to him, was startled and discomfited at the arrival of a stranger."Hello!" Phelps shouted with forced joviality.Emma stared at him. "What are you doing here?" I'm a bird watcher, too," he replied.Emma frowned. "You're no birder. You're the man I saw at Wal-Mart," she said, coldly. "I saw you again the next day, and then at the beach! You're following me!" I did. Thomas Bechtel hadn't tried to hide his confusion over his bizarre new child; Cassie Bechtel did, but without much success. The joking, the teasing, the openness was gone; it was as if Madison were an alien creature, ready to burst out with some new strangeness if anybody's back was turned. Madison began to dread her mother's visits, and didn't mind when they started to get shorter.And then, finally, on Thursday night, a new face poked in through the doorway."Where the hell have you been?. Cal, her roommate for two years, had transferred to a Big Ten school with a world-class swim team. Jim, the art student she had initiated and taught bedroom gymnastics had disappeared. In fact the only dependable lovers she had left were the dean, for a steamy coupling every Friday, and Jim Morris, the art teacher with whom she had spent a satisfying weekend at Cape May once she broke him in. She had not fucked him for some time, but she planned to get back to him soon. He was nearly tireless,.