………………………………………….. PART ONE: Open mouth, insert feet. ‘Old man, you are so full of shit!’ The ‘old man’, aroun... fifty, looked over at his companion, a man in his late twenties. ‘You really think so?’ He asked in a mild voice filled with humor. ‘Damn right, nothing is sexier than a naked woman.’ ‘That’s where I beg to differ. I’d say it was an age thing, but it’s been proven time and time again. Hells bells, if what you thought was the norm, whole industries would go bankrupt.’ ‘Really?’ the. I found her religious outlook quirky and comforting. She was always quoting scriptures and would pray for me. I naively assumed that any feelings she may have had for me were sublimated. Then again, I was never that good at reading sexual cues.Over time, she dropped some subtle hints about her past, slyly packaged with the sheen of biblical sanctimony. "They say having impure thoughts is as bad as acting on them" she said one day as we stood in her kitchen. "As a matter of fact," she added. It's been quite an education, which is the point, I guess." Are you learning anything useful?" Oh, yeah, I've picked up a lot of new lighting techniques already," I said, thinking back to all the time I'd spent on that one sculpture. We talked about school for a while with Beth getting as much of a grilling as I did. Kev and Gail sat there looking relieved that someone else was on the hot seat for a change. The funny thing was, the questions didn't have the same edge I remembered from when I. He didn't ask for my permission, he just did it. He kissed me hard on the lips and forced his tongue into my mouth. While he kissed me he held me with one arm and pawed me with his free hand. He groped my tits, my ass and even my pussy. Michael he shoved his hand under my chemise and rubbed my cunt with his fingers. I was so turned on I was gushing." "You enjoyed it." "Yes Michael, I did. I love making tender love with you, but sometimes it's fun to be treated like a nasty slut." Mel was slowly.