Peterson is me! - I still blushI learned from her private messages that she modelled that chap Petersen to the image she had of meIndeed my apartment ...s a bit similar: shelves with books everywhere, many with erotica and sexuologyI have - like good old Peterson - a private collection of more explicit erotica in a special backroomI have there the old printed porn and even some spanking magazines and vintage books about the subjectI started to pay back my debt for this tribute and her lessons in. You’re so beautiful, I can’t describe. I’m crazy just by seeing your figure. I’m wondering if I’m in love.] He was openly flirting with me. And for the first time, I was enjoying the attention from a man.He ran his hands on my stomach and pulled me closer. My back was touching his chest and his chin was on my neck. His lips opened and kissed my neck and ran through the entire length till my collar bone. I leaned back for him to have a view of my generous cleavage. My 36 size boobs had a deep. After the service, Jeff, Mae and I set up shop in the fellowship hall. Business was slow at first, but after everybody had eaten lunch, we got a steady stream of donations. During slight lull, Jeff struck up a conversation."So I've been thinking..." Yeah?" I think I might be ready to try anal."My dick perked up immediately. "Now?" I mean, not right now, but I've gotten to the point where I'm sure you're the one I want to do it with." What do you say to after the concert? That will make it a bit. As evening arrived I got more and more excited. I showered and on coming back into my room I found Sally Anne had laid out my red satin panties with the black lace trimming around the leg and waist and layers of black lace over the bottom. A matching satin bra and suspender belt lay beside them along with black seamed stockings. This was the first outfit I had ever dressed up in and I loved it for the appearance and the memories!I dressed loving the feel of the lingerie and then did my makeup.