Just ridding my bike.OK. Now lets see. You have lots of homework to do, then there is track practice, the chores your Mom asked you to do and yet I se... you ridding your bike around a motel. So I ask myself, what is Jim doing at a motel? And the answer would be... ?Honest Dad, no reason, just thought I would ride down to town.Bullshit, he screamed! What do you think I am? Dumb. I'm a fucking cop for Christ sakes, now tell me what in the Hell were you doing at that motel? Were you trying to score. Approximately 1:00 P.M.Once the period was over, I started to head back to the gym and the locker rooms to change. A boy ran up behind me and pulled my shorts down to my ankles, but he kept running. There was immediate laughter from the students around who saw him pants me. I was sure he was acting on a dare, and they were all in on it.The shock and surprise caused me to reflexively pop the golf ball out of my pussy. It plonked out onto the floor. It was pink and coated in my pussy juices. I. She said sure and these are the events that take place.My doorbell rings and I am extremely nervous so I open my door slowly. There standing in front of my yard was a dream, blonde hair, nice ass, big tits and a really cute face so I invited her in. We get to talking and find out we both are virgins and she is surprised I still am. She said I had a very sexy voice that she was sure could lure and girl towards me. I tell her she has a beautiful ass and some nice tits so I asked if she would. ” No, I’m still beautiful,” as I watched my nudity in the mirror. I was glad to see that my fair body was still much attractive at the age of thirty-six. Though I was 5′ 6″ tall, my weight never crossed fifty-four. The very least sag of my breasts added ripeness to it. My light pink nipples on my milky white were most prominent. I was really proud of my narrow waist that measured 32 inches. I had almost no tire like layers of fat like most Indian women of my age have, a very little fat around.