"In order to teach you what I need to, you're going to have to get an erection, like you do when you watch your little movies." "Maybe this can help" ...he reached down and grabbed my shaft in her warm hand. She lowered her head and her long black hair covered my view. I felt her grip my shaft harder as it began to grow. Now the tip started to feel wet as she bobbed up and down lightly. With her free hand she lifted her hair and tossed it behind her head. This is when I became the hardest I've. Molly was smiling and seemed very talkative with the alcohol in her system.The car pulled up to Henry’s home. Molly followed Henry inside of his home.“Would you like something to drink?”“I’ve had enough to drink. Maybe we could just talk. I really want you to be my “teacher.” Would you kiss me?”Henry took Molly into the living room and they sat next to each other on the couch.“Just put your lips on mine and open your mouth slightly.”“Okay.”Henry couldn’t believe his luck. He put his lips on. .." Listen, buster, we don't know how you got burned so badly but the others trust me to kick your skinny white ass enough, that the nice package you have there will not be totally wasted. I'm not asking for a relationship, just some fun."Suddenly the successful businesswoman I knew she was, sounded like a girl from the worst part of the ghetto. Then she lifted the sweater she was wearing releasing those marvelous breasts for me to see. Her skin was a bit lighter than Beth's. However, damaged. A beauty in her late thirties, perfect finger, perfect boobs of 37D. Her eyes were seductive and inviting. She opened her mouth to greet us and addressed me as “Jijju”. Her voice was seductive to the core.I could feel that she was inviting me to everything. I thought of kissing her right there. There in front of everybody and have sex with her. I was actually lost in thoughts. Her sweet voice, “Jiju, kahan kho gaye?” (Jiju, where are you lost?) brought me to senses again.Still, her mischievous.