She noticed, and then told me she was going out with the guy she had met that weekend on the Friday coming and had brought a new outfit to wear. She a...ked if she could show me, and I said sure. She went off to her room and was gone for a while. I thought she was just going to show me, but she had decided to model it for me. It was a black see thru baby doll outfit, with silk gloves and fishnet stockings. She looked so sexy, my pussy got wet just looking at her.U must have been staring for a. Molly rarely bothered to wear a bra now, choosing to keep her white blouse unbuttoned down to the naval ensuring any passer by saw more than a hint of her emerging firm breasts.Molly fought her way past her fellow pupils. Her recent experiences, far from having put her off sex, made her hungry for it. Her pubescent pussy was, at least in her mind, permanently wet and any natural fear she had of losing her virginity - she had heard that the first time always hurts - was long forgotten. Losing. We starts chat and we go her room she goes in kitchen to prepare some tea I starts her computer and play some games to save state when I goes in save option I find a hidden folder I opens it I found a collection of hundred of nude guys pics. Suddenly she cames on seeing on the monitor she cames close to me and placed her hot lips on mine dry and thirsty lips, oh, God.Ahhhh what a sensation that was I still remember that feeling she placed her lips on mine and encircled her arms around my neck. Most of the messages I get are from men telling me how much their wives enjoy reading or having my stories read to them. It's very rare for me to get a message direct from a woman. But this one was and I read it with interest.In the message, the sender told me that her name was Hazel, that she was sixty five and she'd been divorced for several years and my stories were a great comfort to her when she was between boyfriends. I wrote back thanking her for her encouragement and asked them to tell.