My dress wasn't as skimpy as the latest outfits I'd been wearing. A black lambswhool sweater and a tartan skirt that reached just above my knee. Tan s...ockings and low black pumps with a bow on the toepiece. After Jack had left, I sat next to Ronald on the sofa and pulled my legs up on the seat. I ran my fingernail over his shoulder. He was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans."Jack told me you've been hoarding my panties that I accidently left here?" I began.Ronald gulped "I'm sorry Susan, I didn't. She threw my clothes on her husband, and said ‘ watch and learn how to fuck a lady and satisfy her’.She made me sit on the bed and climbed into my lap with my penis rubbing her pussy and started kissing me, we had a good long 5mins kiss and she was rubbing her pussy on my cock. After we finished kissing she got down and held my cock, it had some blood of her periods on it, she looked at her husband and said ‘ how you wish you had a big cock like this’. And she started to suck my cock. She gave. Jill was very pretty and petite with milk white skin, china blue eyes and dark brown hair that fell to her shoulders in fluffy curls. She was also a very nice girl with a pleasant disposition but had started to make a pest of herself by wanting to follow me everywhere I went.One day I discovered Jill had followed me to a place about a mile from our neighborhood that we called the Jungle. This was a large wooded area with a lot of scrub growth and a rarely used freight track along one side of. " She stepped back and hugged a niece she didn't know she had."Beth sent me," she told a blushing Andrea, "She mentioned you're a Doctor ... I have this pain..." and broke out laughing, "History, my dear, is fascinating. Although mine has been painful and painfully misrepresented, we do get on. The war in London is my history. Churchill, Winnie, you know ... used to pinch my cheek and tell me how pretty I was ... and then had the nerve to tell me my choice for a husband was unacceptable. I say,.