Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail, and the towel was loosely tucked underneath her left arm. I was struck by the fact her skin was tanned golden...brown from her fingertips to the nape of her neck, and that her breasts were even larger than I had imagined, prominently thrust out and showing copious amounts of cleavage even as they held her towel from falling to the ground. What felt like an hour was probably only a second as I crossed the threshold into her home, time standing still as this. My pecker got hard as I started to think about what she was leading up to so I asked her "what do you want to do?" "I think you know what I want to do." She replied as she walked towards me. My cock was hard as steel now as she placed her leg on the table again placing her now wet cunt right back in my face. Meg pulled her lips apart again and then pointed to her clit "You see that boy, start licking that little button, gently, all women love to have their clit licked." I leaned forward enough. ”“All the women in the school?”“No. All women, everywhere. You didn’t imagine that anything you did was unknown to us, did you?”“Uh. Give me a minute, here. You know about the... ?”“Yes.”“And also the... ?”“Yeppers.”“All of you?”“All of us.”“How could you have kept such a massive secret from half the population throughout history?”“Who says we have?”“You mean... ?”“Yep. You are the last one to find out.”Something was damned fishy here. I didn’t believe this shit for one minute. I would go along. Soon, they were laughing, turning the act of making a mealinto a dance. It then struck me the quality they shared, it was Love.Love as if it was a liquid they bathed in, a pool they swam and splashedin. It was a warmth and light that radiated from both of them, spreadingto the whole room.Each also made a point to include me in their dance, creating a feelingof safety and security unlike anything I had ever experienced before. Icouldn't help but compare it to my own childhood, with its silences.