As she continued her implicit critique of all the exhibits while being secretly observed by most of the men in the hall, one man's scrutiny of her bea...ty was a mixture of both professional curiosity and primal lust.The gentle sway of her hips with each step, the slight rolling of the lips over the rim of her flute as she contemplated every piece of art on the wall. "She's a hell of a piece herself," the man mused and made his way towards her through the crowd.Rhea had almost dismissed the art. My boyfriend at the time, Dan, had just pulled up to pick me up. “Where we headed baby?“ I asked as I hopped in the car. “Heading over to Eric’s to party a little, you wanna party right?” “You know it!” I replied. When we got there the party was pretty much over. It was me and Dan, and his 3 friends Eric, Dave, and Chris. We were having fun, listening to some music, drinking some beer when someone had the bright idea that I should show them what I had learned so far at the strip club. “Well, I. Before that, I had the opportunity to peek under her short skirt when we were in the room reading story books together and when I made fun of her pointing to her panties, she would give a smirk, and told me not to bother her. Sometimes I would find that she didn't wear any panties and that gave me something to laugh at too. But at the time my thing down there wasn't fully functional and you can bet that if it were I'd be jacking off every time then. As she blossomed into a teenager, I noticed. She came back with every thing i needed and sat in her chair again and i could see her nipples which made my erection worst so i tried sitting in a position were you couldn't see it but my gran could and i could see her smiling and she said " could you come over here please" so i did what she asked and stood in front of her, after i couple of minutes of me standing there i could see she was inspecting me then she asked me "Thomas have you ever been with an older woman" i shook my head and she.