And there’s one other thing I want to learn this summer.” “What’s that?” “I want to learn how to fish. Well … there you go … all done ...ere’s your new fishing license. That’ll be two dollars. It’s good until March of 1960.” “Here ya go”, Gene said with a twenty-year-old voice, counting the two dollars out in quarters and dimes. “Fishing huh. You want to learn to fish?” “Yes, I would”, the young woman responded with a shy smile. “Well if you want I’ll bring an extra pole. I’m at the public pier. She could see in warm but dim light. Her father had a belly and the size of his dick was rather huge.He was pumping non-stop into the maid. The maid was on all her fours, enjoying, moaning and gasping in pleasure. She could see her father was also in a mood of enjoyment, as he was also moaning. In between, he turned the maid towards him. And removed his dick and again penetrated it in.The maid made a loud moan and he continued to fuck her. He sucked her large boobs, her nipples rolling his. Irmy is wearing a plum maid's uniform, I hold up several uniforms beforeI decide on the one in chocolate. We decide that the colors arecomplementary. Having Irmy to chat with, just pure gurl talk, causes ourchores to just melt away. We even have time to walk Princess Antiopetogether, so we can continue to gab away. Irmy tells me about beingraised by lesbian mothers, who are very well known dominatrixes, and hirplaying with hir dollies while hir mom's were whipping the shit out ofsome man in. I’ve gotten kind of tired of that. Or maybe just him. We’ve been together for a couple fucking years. I told him I didn’t care. Just stop with the fucking lying. And go ahead and fuck them, but wear a fucking condom. And I’d do the same with my groupies. Not that I had any, except maybe some dykes. The lead singer tends to attract them more than the drummer. And girls seem to like the whole groupie thing more than boys. I told him if he came home with a disease I’d fucking cut off his.