Then pouting she rushed off to herroom to change.Lindsey came wandering into the room finally, Denise close behind her."Why is the value of X always d...fferent?" she asked."Because the numbers in the equation are different. X is just an unknownnumber that you have to find to solve the problem," explained Lindsey."I still don't understand," complained Denise."Ok, look at it like this. One half hour of kissing plus X minutes offoreplay equals thirty-five minutes to reach a mutual orgasm. What's. ”Looking up into one of the kindest faces she had ever seen, Holly couldn’t help but smile back and say, “Sure,” as the man slid into the seat.He was that indeterminate age that confuses people. He could have been thirty as easily as fifty-five, with full sandy colored hair and ruddy cheeks. His eyes were definitely blue, and he gave off an aura of sweetness that startled Holly for a moment.“My name is Kent Conroy,” he offered by way of explanation. “I saw you sitting back here in the very. I could hear him turn behind me, his footseps echoing mine.As I emerged into the living room, the first thing that I noticed was that every single light and lamp was turned on and fed into the nervousness that my nudity and impending punishment brought. My eyes darted to the window and I felt the tiniest relief when I saw the blinds were drawn and closed. I saw the padded easy chair was moved into the center of the room and there was a long, thin dowel resting across the arms. I stopped in. We had to put her to bed in a spare room. My teenage mind started whirring with potential scenarios.I went back up to check she was okay, the duvet had been kicked off and her little black skirt had ridden up exposing her beautiful arse in skintight black tights. You could see there was nothing on underneath and physically I could not resist having just a little harmless peek. I pulled the back of her tights open and looked down her beautiful snow white skin. Before i knew what was happening my.