I am her idol. She will be putty in my hands-of-steel. I mightnot have been able to talk to her since the beginning of school, but asSuperman, I will ...ear nothing.I have got it all planned. Although I could not afford the real super-suit, using my super-skills at eBay and the rest of the internet, I havethe cape, the body stocking, the red underwear, boots ... the wholesuit. I wish I had more skill at sizing and knowing clothes, but fromwhat I read, every piece I specifically picked to enhance. So i was on a date with a 72 year old client of mine. He has been married twice and divorced twice. His second wife was only 55 and still very good looking and might i say a total cougar for men's eyes. I am going to refer him as Jerry as his nick name for me was Cherry.Jerry and i had a date for a candle light dinner. He introduced to me with his real name and was revealing his whole history. He is a rich west coast liberal, 2 wives and 3 grown up daughters age 40+ and all of them living. He started flicking and sucking on it and I had to most amazing orgasm ever. He was the first guy to do that for me.”“Then what happened?”“Then they left the party.”“You didn't do anything for him?”“No, he didn't even act like he wanted me to. He just picked up my panties and walked out of the closet. I figured he'd brag all around the school about what a slut I was but if he did it never got back to me. The next week I went out with Will. You know will? We'd been out a few times before. We. There was an Adult bookstore there, and I followed Leslie right in. I'd never been in one of these stores before, and was shocked to see all the explicit stuff just sitting out in the open. There were separate racks for straight, lesbian, bondage, pre-teen, and rape fantasy magazines and videos. Leslie pointed out a magazine that was called "Les Girls", and which had nothing but pictures of lesbian women making love to each other with tongues, fingers, vibrators and cucumbers. Leslie smiled and.