"Lawrence, it is OK to look. In fact, it is expected. If you do not, they will think you do not like them or perhaps that you do not like women in gen...ral. You must caress the women with your eyes, seduce them as you have done to me, my lover. Make magic with them. 'Look but don't touch' is what you say, your expression, no? It is expected. Why do you think we wear clothes like this, to please each other? No, my handsome man, it is to attract the male. So be attracted, it is permitted."What?. Wavy. Sweat dripped from places where a few strands were stuck together, pointed and curved, framing his face. Framing his eyes. Elaine didn't realise she was smiling. Seconds passed as she lost herself.And found herself."Okay?" flashed on her screen.Elaine blinked. Where had she been? How long had she been staring? "Yes. Sorry." That's not very enthusiastic. I'm disappointed." He sent a smile with its tongue poking out.Elaine felt like she hadn't taken a breath in minutes. Her hands hesitated. She was thin and muscled but not overly so. She had nice symmetrical B-cup breasts. Her legs were long and well toned.Peggy had always been more aggressive than most of the other girls. She liked sports and joined in with the boys when we played games. Some would have called her a tomboy, but that would have been incorrect. She was very feminine. She was very pretty, not beauty contestant beautiful, but very attractive.She stepped over to me. “What are you waiting for,” she asked. Take my. Her sexual appetite had soared from the gang type rape endured by the dog pack. Her pussy and asshole seemed alive with a new realization of her body’s needs. She loved fucking! But not just by anyone, but the raw savage animal instinct she had out in the woods. It was pure fucking at its best. No wining and dining. No drama or the nasty rumors she had heard of so much in school of the girls who gave their pussy’s away in regret of the aftermath. And no guilt between a supposed lover and then.