"I like you to tell me all about your erotic experiences. At what age you understood how babies are made? How young you were, when first felt fine dow... there?When did you start to play your pussy purely for pleasure?"At first she sighs shyly. Seems to ponder, what was first at her?In which order did her theoretical and practical knowledge grow?I do not tell her, I already know from Louisa, they practised together.Both curious for boys, but to shy to dare to kiss them with tongues."Half way. "It's nothing like that all! It's just that I havenever had any flats and I wanted to be sure to give the rightimpression." Well that you did my darling daughter," she smiled, "not only to me butalso to those gentlemen sitting over there."I glanced in the direction Mom had motioned and saw two businessmen myage give or take and both of them smiled at me. I quickly turned away andmade eye contact with Mom. She could see I was flustered and she smiledand changed the subject.We talked about a. The barman placed my drink down on the bar, and told me that I didn't need to pay anything, as drinks had already been covered, so that was one nice surprise. I looked around the room, and more and more people had begun to turn up - some of whom I knew, but others were complete strangers to me. I greeted the people who I knew, and begun asking them how they were and what they had been up to. It was clear from every person that I spoke to that they were all married, with k**s, and this was a. "Your friend sent me a note, as you know." She waved it. "She praises you and states clearly that you have what is needed to solve my problem, in fact, she states that you are locally famous for it." Amazing," I said."So," she said, putting the note aside, "let's see it. Proof of the pudding and all that." Is in the tasting as I recall," I said, standing and stepping to her side. I quickly opened my foreflap, held it aside and let my aching root spring forth and rise, trembling and expanding.