She hesitantly asked with her eyes if I wanted her to take off her bra. I nodded and she reached behind and unclasped it, freeing the full globes and ...xposing the large mocha circles around her nipples. I said, "Mom, take off your skirt." It pulled down easily over the gentle curve of her hips. She kicked off her shoes and sat. She had tan thigh highs on that added some shine to her shapely legs. Her panties were almost the same color and made of satin. I said, "Let me see you." She took a deep. You wore bulky sweaters and loose jeans and slacks. Now you strip down to your bra and panties in front of a TV crew, wear really cool outfits that are mostly red for some reason, and have a hit dance video and a swim suit video that makes men drool. You grab the best looking guy in the school, the star quarterback, and kiss him hard in front of his teammates and the whole world, including several very jealous cheerleaders. How did you change so much, so fast?’ ‘Maybe I shouldn’t have kissed. I want to look at how he treats Ireland as a colony and the Irish as a colonized race." Fine. How about the rest of you?" I realized that I'd been used to get the class into the appropriate mood. I'd never thought about teaching method. This was a style as good as telling stories, drawing from the group rather than talking to the group. Really interesting.Several of my classmates had jumped onto the notion of using literature. One wanted to write about 20th century black poets in the US. He. I didn’t have to be told twice, so I did. Not only did I imagine that I was fucking Susan, I treated my wife like she was a cheating cunt. I fucked her pussy hard as she lay on her back on the floor. Her legs over my shoulders so I could sink deep into her pussy. She came several times before I pulled out. Sweat was forming between her breasts and I began to feel that familiar sensation in my balls before I cum. Laura groaned letting me know she was displeased with me, but I let her know that.