The lashing taunts of my schooldays still cut to the quick: "You fucking-puffter", the ultimate shaming.I had just turned twenty and needed perspectiv.... After two years with Milly, I had become someone I hardly recognised. I enrolled on a psychology course in the search for even the hint of an answer. I was hoping for Maslow and Jung, got Skinner and Pavlov instead.That's where I met him.I was hardly out of my teens, drawn to him in spite of myself. There was something about Sean beyond gender.. ...ohh...my...god...The most gorgeous girl was looking back at me.Very slim and with only the hint of breasts, such an elfin beauty, facewith big red lips and wide eyes framed by short blonde hair, and afigure to die for, with long sexy legs and that short sexy dress. Oh ohit almost made me cry I was so happy. I gazed at my beautiful body forooh ages, pouting and smiling and laughing and doing naughty things likelifting my dress and showing my panty-clad penis, but I was sootherworldly excited. " I've got the best thing ever. I have my Cindy," I said.She executed a very satisfactory traffic pattern and put the wheels on the ground with only the tiniest of bounces, then taxied to the ramp, to a reception party awaiting our arrival. She braked to a stop on the flightline and killed the engine. As she was securing the cockpit, I got out and went to her side of the plane and opened the door. She turned sideways in her seat and and I lifted her out and to the ground, getting a little kiss. She could resist no longer. Her pussy was soon facing me and I was licking it as if that was the most delicious candy in the whole world. After a few minutes, her pussy was really wet and the fluid was dripping out of the heavenly hole and started wetting my bed sheet. But I did not care. That was just the start. I then decided to go for her beautiful boobs. I had an eye on them from the moment she had arrived. I fondled with her breasts with both my hands. I did whatever I felt like. I.