The pungent pussy-smell was so strong it burned my nostrils. It was intoxicating! Mom ran her fingers through my hair as she watched me sniff."That's ...t, sweetie. Take your time. I want you to get a really good whiff." She said.And that I did. The smell was so strong it was making my head spin.Using her foot under my chin, she lifted my head so that I was looking up into her face."So...what do you think?" She asked."It's amazing." I replied."Bet you've never smelt it that strong before." She. .For the most part, though, Jane was average. Average as hell.She was excited, then, when she found something at the library. Nobody seemed to even notice the existence of a spellbook, sitting on the floor next to a table. If she hadn't rushed over and grabbed it, she would have sworn the dude walking past her would have stepped on it.As she read through it, she became curious. It didn't look like this was a playful book, meant for children; there were no pictures, and it seemed to be all. I knew from watching the neighborhood boys play on the court that there would be several teenage boys playing but my heart sunk as we approached and I saw at least 10 teens playing. The boys were mostly stripped down to just baggy shorts and sneakers – their ripped tanned bodies glistening with sweat in the midday sun. These were typical zero body fat boys, their young chiseled chest and washboard abs on display and my tiny prick-let came to attention in my lace pouch. Of course they noticed as. A to a managing director. As the night went on I started to get hungry I suggested we have something at the pup but she said she wasnt a bad cook and would cook as a thank you for comming to her rescue. She only lived a few minutes away and went into her flat she cooked a lovely meal and the wine flowed as I decided to leave I knew I had, had to much to drink she said I could stay the night and I agreed she lead me into the bedroom and we started to kiss I felt her nice sized bre**ts push.