God neither mum nor dad would cope with that...they still thought her a complete virgin...well they paid exorbitant fees to a private girl’s college...believing that.Nothing for it but run down and get them ... she didn’t even stop to think or worry about cavorting down the stairs stunningly naked...she loved her birthday suit.The security installation guy coming up the stairs got the eyeful of a lifetime and a boner under way at the same time. Bouncing springy supple; real full and naturally. I prefer my women naked."Molly thought about that for a moment and decided she would play along. She had been very bored lately as George was away a lot, and she could always escape next door."When in Rome, is it?" she asked."Molly. I'm forcing nothing on you. You came here of your own accord. You asked about the practices shown and described in the Kama Sutra. You hinted that you wanted to be taught more about sex. Please go home now if you didn't mean it."She blushed deep red and said,. ’ He shook her hand and then excused himself for a moment. He approached the juke box, inserted a dime into the slot and then searched through its library for a song. The same song he’d played thirty-five years ago. He found it and pressed the play button. Seconds later Sinatra’s voice floated out of the speakers crooning about summer winds blowing in from across the sea. Arnold came back to her and extended his hand. ‘Deidre, would you please honour me with this dance?’ She smiles at him and. He’s sat at his desk looking as gorgeous as ever, but it’s obvious from the furrow in his brow that he is speaking to a really awkward client on the phone. She walks over, lifts her skirt high enough to show him the lace top of her stocking and perches on the corner of his desk. He smiles to himself as he catches a glimpse of her shaven pussy. She sees from his eyes that he has spotted her preparation and begins to unbutton her blouse teasing him more by stroking herself, knowing that he is.