They learn all the wonderful different ways people can make love, preparing them for the big world they will enter in a year or two. Would you like me...to be your mentor?”“Yes Miss”, I blurted out. I was unsure of just what she meant but wanting anything she said.“Other teachers will help with your learning from time to time and when you are ready you will be initiated into the group. We meet for special occasions where we share love freely with each other in all it’s forms. As a member you can. “I’m gonna miss you, Ham,” she told me. “If I was a little younger or you were a little older, I’d have been interested in playing horsey with you, like your guardian angel suggested.”“I’m gonna miss you too,” I said, giving her a hug. “I don’t think you’re too old to play horsey though.”“Old enough to be your mother,” she laughed and caressed my face. “Find your beloved,” she implored me. “She’s out there. You did your best to find her here, but you never managed to connect with anyone. You’ll. But if that was a confirmation of what I had said or an approval of the sensations in her pussy wasn't quite clear. After only a few moments she lost language altogether when I started playing with her nipples and after a matter of minutes she came with a wail like a banshee. It was too quick for me, but I didn't mind and she didn't even notice."I can't believe how good this is," she panted. "I can totally understand what the fuss is about. But why would anyone have religious hang-ups about. And I needed to find a cloak. Frustrated with trying to figure it out online, I eventually dared to call a cab and venture out to find a custom tailor to sew the garments I needed.I used the same line about doing a role-playing event, and needing to wear warm clothing underneath a dress but still have it look passable, at least at a distance. The dressmaker seemed to think she could pull something off, and showed me a couple of quick sketches of a simple yet elegant looking dress. She took down.