Was I smelling what she would taste like, her mouth, her tongue, her saliva? Her top lip touched mine as her nose pressed into the left side of my che...k next to my nose and I became rigid. And she continued to move forward. Pressure; the pressure of someone else against you can happen in many different situations, but this was my situation and I wanted it. Something clicked in my brain and the result was a rush of images of possible varieties of sexual positions that I could get this woman. As i am caressing her legs from the toe to the thigh lifting the saree she started moving on the bed like a snake and then i caught hold of her thighs hardly and then i saw the pussy much close. The smell of the pussy was something different and then i enjoyed it by tocuhing and feeling the first pussy in my life. She was feeling great and calling my name all the time and then i too called her name in much different voice which is of with some hotness. I asked her to put my finger in hole a i. She said all I had to do was do everything I was told,the idea was to try and make my neighbour want to do more and more,I had to tell him I liked what he was doing.It seemed like it could be fun,so I agred to do whatever my mother told me to do.Gradually, encouraged by my mother ,I got my neighbour to go further, my mother told me to get him to drop sweets down my front,and then I had to tell him to put his hand inside my top and 'search' for the sweet. Whilst he had his hand inside my top I. Elaine was almostbeside herself with joy, while Madeline sat there grinning."You are such a natural Carolyn! You have the 'look'! Sensuous, yetyoung, pretty, without that doll look, and those legs! You have thegreatest legs!"It was hard not to bask in those kind of comments, yet, while I looked,acted, walked and talked like a girl, I wasn't one, and I knew it; thefact that this woman wanted me to model her clothing was just plainscary! She had told me a bit about her other models, yet even.