There was no fucking or sucking took place, just her exposing herself for good groping sessions. Listening to her telling this had my cock rampant and...then she said she had got the urge again and she wanted to lie down and expose herself to me. My god, I was gasping for breath now. Here was me 18 years of age with this woman old enough to be my mother, preparing to show me how she exposed herself when at school. She lay back on the sofa and pulled up her negligee and there were no panties on.. It was wired for electricity and everything."Marigold followed her mother's line of sight, "Where? Behind the tool shed?"Holly shook her head, "That's not a tool shed. That's the shack."Marigold found herself horrified and intrigued at the same time, "He lived in that?" Yeah," said Holly, her voice taking on a tone of fond reminiscence. "I loved the shack. Tom could come and go as he pleased. I could come over whenever I wanted. A lot of nights, there were four or five of us in there at night,. He enjoyed his weekly lesson every bit as much as Jen did. They didn’t kiss or hug, smiles were all that was appropriate for the teacher/pupil relationship they had, despite their becoming good friends over the months… and the latent feelings they both harbored. “I was in Switzerland last week.” He handed her a small box that was decorated in tasteful gold and a pink ribbon. “Thought you might enjoy some of the local chocolate.” “Oh wow.” She accepted the present eagerly. “That’s so. Therefore, Grace found that she was now committed to receiving $1,500 to have one of her dogs anally fuck the man.Now, it came down to agreeing on the mechanics of the operation. The woman was pushing for Monday, two days away, for the meeting, but Grace was just now beginning to realize what she had agreed to. For the first time in her life, Grace had met someone who could out-talk her. Grace finally agreed to giving the experiment a try at 2:00 PM on the following Monday. Grace was still in.