"When we're kissing he rubs me between my legs," she whispered, or maybe it was a sigh."Ellie, you got upset when I didn't describe specifically what ...ouching meant. Don't you think you should do the same and tell me whether this touching was on the outside or inside of your clothing?" I asked her as I watched her squirm on the bed."It started out on the outside, but I like it a lot better on the inside," she said. When I didn't respond, she continued. "Okay," she sighed, "He unsnaps my shorts. In fact I had a hard time keeping them focused on what they wanted. They'd get caught up in the deal and forget what they were trying to accomplish. Finally they decided the recruits they were sending were simply taking the wrong things along with them and they took a wrong turn when they decided you'd done better because they let us swindle them out of more initial freight for you," she said."Well, I did get to take along more than they first said." Sure you did, but think about it. Has. Her husband was away for a month and she made it plain he was a liberal-minded man who gave her permission to follow her sexual desires wherever they led her. This was the green light for me and please forget all that crap about Mrs Robinson seducing the naive young man - I was 19 and had learned a lot from pornography. The first night in that house I pulled her jeans down to her ankles and fucked her over the edge of the kitchen table so expertly she simply could not believe I was losing my. As I was sitting with my legs crossed, some guys about 18yrs old or more where looking me up and down. This was the first time I sat there with confidence and just crossed my legs twisting my ankle around like my sister would tease me. It was also the first time I had conformation that I had extremely sexy legs and from that point on men, boys, and sometimes women would tell me I have really nice legs and they loved the way the arch in my foot was so flexible. I never realized that having.