“Want a quick tour?” I asked, regaining my full awareness. “Of course.” He answered with a smile. So, I showed him around my home, our home....It was simple; I was renting a house while I was in school. Couldn’t afford anything more, but what I had was mine. The tour ended back in the living room. “Can’t wait to get back here tonight, and mess up that cute little bed of yours.” He said seductively, as I grabbed my purse. A small giggle arose from my throat, and butterflies began to fly in my. I was more accustomed to peppy tracks that I could groove to; but for a change my noble boyfriend's choice seemed soothing.He held his left hand to me and said "Dance with me."I held his hand and he pulled me into a slow, romantic dance, as the song 'Love me tender' played in the background. Sweetpea placed his right hand on my waist as we interlocked the fingers of our left and right hands, with my left hand on his right shoulder. Apparently it was his all-time favorite; Sweetpea began to sing. "what do you mean?" i said."I mean i think my pussy is also very tight now, i can feel it"Once, age 17 or something i heard my mom tell me she had shaven her pussy. She asked me if i have ever seen her naked before.. still the innocent guy i replied that we had showered in the past and that i can remember she had a big bush of hair. "Not anymore" she saidThese are just a few examples of signs/things she said. Now almost 40y.o i realise this isnt suitable for k**s. Once when i was mad i. Recently I came back from a business trip to Paris where I bought a couples magazine, which I hid in my suitcase. After getting back from the airport, I was having a shower when Julie walked into the bathroom - holding the magazine in her hands and staring at me. Oh god, I thought, I'm finished. I couldnt think of a single face saving excuse. "Dont say a word to me" she said crisply, and I braced myself for the biggest fury ever...but instead, Julie pulled back the door and stepped fuly clothed.