“I decided that trying to do the chapters in order was silly. How could I write a ‘Preface’ or ‘Introduction’ before I’ve written the part.... So I’ve written a section as to the nature of ‘landscape’. Is it just an attempt at portraying the perceived world? The Wikipedia says it’s ‘the visible features of an area of land, its landforms and how they integrate with natural or man-made features.’ But that’s not viable. And there’s the problem of ‘seascape’. I’m not happy with a ‘photograph,. I didn’t want to get any closer, but I couldn’t be rude either. Mr. Hanson, would never forgive me if I screwed up today’s meeting. Once more my eyes were drawn to her golden flesh. I followed her strong muscled legs up from her strange boots. It looked like she was standing on her tip-toes, but the boots didn’t have any heels so I couldn’t understand what forced her stand that way. She was a tall girl, almost as tall as I was I guessed, but at the moment she was a good two or three inches. This morning I came into your room for the laundry and found your boxer shorts. It looked like you went to town with them. I might just be trying to flatter myself but I was thinking there's a chance you made that sticky mess last night soon after we talked. Sometimes I think I see your eyes linger on me a little longer than they would if you weren't... interested in my body. We love doing everything together. It seems like we'd have more time together and you wouldn't need Molly if..." Mom. Little by little pressing further into her, eventually putting the entirety of my two fingers in and slowly rolling them across her g-spot.Every now and then burying my tongue deep inside of her and revelling in the taste of the forbidden pussy. After a couple minutes she wrapped her legs around my face and I could tell what she wanted. We rolled over and, with her pussy still smothering my face, she began to ride my tongue like her own personal toy. Using one hand to massage her tits, I could.